At the airport

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Gwen For the past week, I have been putting all my energy into getting ready to go to Africa. Luckily I had already renewed my Visa a few months ago, so that was one less worry on my list, but we had to go for injections that was required and I had to make sure my patients knew I wouldn’t be available for the next few months. Some of my patients weren’t happy, but after explaining what I would be doing, they gave in and agreed to see one of my other optom’s if needed. I have been spending every night at Archer’s house, only going to my place to get clothes when needed. We have been f*****g like rabbits every chance we got, often falling asleep in the early morning, only able to sleep for a few hours before we had to get up and going. Standing at the airport, waiting for our flight number

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