I didn’t realize how far I’d walked until I had to walk back. I kept to the shade as best I could, looking at all the sights, avoiding buying bottles of water from street vendors for $1 and stepping around vast piles of dried vomit.
I loved the mini Eifel Tower. And the Parisian-looking rooftop of their hotel. Didn’t make it as far as the NY NY area but that was mostly due to the fact I kept wandering into the casinos to see what was what.
But when I got back, I got back to writing. All sorts of frustrating things popped up but those are the things I need to fix so I did my best to fix them. Again, it took way longer than I would have guessed.
Whew. When I was done, I ordered room service again. I was mentally exhausted. Time for a burger. Then time for bed.
Thanks for everyone who sent me a message. It means a lot to me.
350 odd pages to go.