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Just when I started to think that things might be turning in my favor, another bombshell is dropped. We are sitting at dinner, and I'm feeling refreshed and still a little tipsy.
Baggy had gone with me to my room to nap and cleanup. She and I tried to doze in my tiny bed. It is fortunate that we had so much to drink earlier because her snoring was loud enough to raise the roof on our tiny cabin. I covered my ears with my pillow and passed out, after deciding that in order to get any sleep when I'm not drunk, I'll need to sleep in Andrew's cabin while Baggy is here. I drifted off thinking that I am perfectly okay with that stipulation.
Syd had awoken us by tapping (then banging when we ignored him) on the connecting door to the make-up chamber. He was kind enough to get Baggy camera-r
