instead of guilting BT on my lack of emails I sent him a series of emails that were the kind i would like to receive when travelling.. He totally caught that they were "model emails", which is kind of funny because I thought I was being so subtle. I'm kind of the worst. Imagine dating me and receiving template emails. Fortunately BT finds that charming. Baby steps. At least i'm not stewing over lack of communication.
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I'm lounging in a gazebo-type place in a giant soft pillowy wicker chair, sipping the most deserved beer ever. There are turtles on the lawn! It is warm but the breeze is cool! It would be idyllic, except I'm working on a budget. Tomorrow... on to kampala. Sometimes I feel like i'm exactly living the life I wanted. Other times, all i can think is that it's so much more complicated than i expected.
7:18 p.m. - 2014-02-05
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