Day 7:
I climbed a tree today and fell, landed flat on Sarita. She broke her arm, her leg, and her beautiful toes. But luckily thats healing well. She aint mad me which is good.
Then after I patched her up, I boarded up some more windows and went on a supply run with Matt, but we didn't get far cuz we ran into a group... Two young blokes, an old guy, a spanish man and a girl. They seemed to be waitin for someone to come outta the woods.
We turned around and when I got back (matt likes to stay at the bridge), Sarita was already walking around, turns out she just sprained her ankle, wrist and just bruised her toes. Sometimes I wonder if she ever thinks about me, I can't just imagine her doin' an Indian dance, puts a tear in my eye it does.
5 hours later
I decided to cut down a christmas tree using my gold ol' axe, he's helped me though some tough times. But the pine needles made the place smell of pine. I love that smell, it reminds me of my old aftershave 'Manly smell' man I miss that cold sensation of the spray hittin' my skin.
When dinner was ready, we sat at the small table, eatin' the same food. Great for nutrition not to great on th-...Yeah, I ya this this already. I changed into my pyjamas after eating' happened to be an ol' pair of the bananas in pyjamas costume. It fits well and its fluffiness soaks up any sweat my body may produce during sleep.
