...so it's 10am, I have had broken sleep over the last 24hrs. My brain is not really functioning and working in autopilot. I head to the beauty salon to make myself feel human. After a full body overhaul it was time for some lunch. I ordered chips because I am a bit over rice. The car coma hit so I went for a sleep.
I woke up at 5pm, had a hot clean shower and straightened my hair. First time in 2months it felt amazing! A dash of makeup and I felt human, although it will take some getting used to in the mirror. We all regrouped and head to an Indian restaurant in town. The food was to die for. Especially the chicken. No bones just succulent meat. How I have missed meat these past few months. I was absolutely stuffed, but the Monkee Bar awaited us.
It started off nice and civilised but before long it was carnage. Shots were the downfall. We were all busting out the new routine much to the amusement of the locals who I think were laughing at us not with us. Then came the dancing on the bar stools, which I am pretty sure I fell off a few times. Eventually Kerry wanted to find karaoke. I am not sure any of us realised it was 2am, needless to say we didn't find any so made our way on foot back to Basaga. Becs and I crawled into our room at about 3am. This did not bode well for tomorrow's morning appointment!
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