CHAPTER 29
When I finally caught up with Kip several hours later, he didn't want to hear my story either. I was starting to take it personally. To be fair, the time difference was a huge pain in the neck making it impossible for us to communicate in a meaningful way. Eleven p.m. my time was one o'clock the next day for him. After giving me a quick run-down, Kip apologized and said he had to go because he was busy gearing up for his project. We talked just long enough for him to tell me the bad news: there was no phone reception or Wi-Fi in the Epping Forest. That's right; my boyfriend was going to live in the woods with a gorgeous grad student and I wouldn't be able to reach him for weeks at a time. Welcome to my telenovela!
Naïvely, I had envisioned myself drifting off to sleep while Ki
