I can't go to the hotel to do my internet anymore because a young fellow has decided that he loves me and tends to wait around for me there. So that has seriously cut into my internet time.
Also, I feel like not much has been going on that is "blog" worthy.
And Mr. Laffoon just told me that he needs the internet, so we'll just put stories of my house filled with smoke, killing another mamba, being attacked my flying bugs while eating my food at a restaurant, and Sunday in a grass hut on hold.
I'm coming back...I promise.
Love,
Lauren
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