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Last message set to friends only. Apparently a tired, headachey, sunburned Kym leads to frustration and near tears, which I seem to be constantly today.

I just want to get the money and get out of here and head for Campeche so I can sleep and forget today ever happened.

This trip has been nothing but a major clusterfuck from the very start.

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Still waiting on the money. Apparently it´s on its way now (or, he´s on the way to the store). Next time, I´m flying right into town, none of this car shit.

Someone amuse me for the next half hour.

Shai, I´m about halfway through the first run of the book. Not a lot of marks yet, but I haven´t done the indepth part yet.