Like I said before, I'm stuck in Huarmey. Everyone left today except me and Robert, who is also kind of sick. We are both feeling better, but it's too late. We've been left behind.
I'd like to get back to work, but it seems like it'll be forever until that happens. The crew is gone and won't be back until Friday morning. Then we're going to the beach, which last trip was a welcome relief from two weeks of strenuous work. This time, it will just be another day of sitting around and relaxing that I wish I could spend doing work.
I spent all day yesterday following the team around and hoping to make myself as useful as I possibly could. I did a decent job. I bought the bus tickets for the people who are leaving on Saturday.
My doctor visit went well. He's very happy about my progress. He gave me some more pills, so I'm on Cipro until next Domingo. I feel good!
-Dave
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Hey David,
You must be off the house arrest by now and the other crew members are heading home!
I'm glad you are feeling good.
Mistakenly the pumps for the balls were in my backpack. I hope you have enough pumps for the balls.
Be well. Deirdra
Dave,
We are glad you are feeling better. It sounded awful, and what with you being sooo skinny to begin with, you need a Polish mama to fatten you up, so keep up your good works for the people of Peru and then come home so that we can do just that.
I will have a dozen cupcakes ready for you, just name your flavor, and you can fatten up a little bit b4 Philly.
Take care.
Aunt Joyce
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