I napped on a bench after reading my book for a long time. I napped in my hotel. I got another flavored ice slurpee-thing, some waters, and a can of pineapple. I then opened the tall windows in my hotel room, kicked up my feet, and with relish ate my canned pineapple and drank my water. I was sick of paying oodles of cash for meals. I guess you can take the bachelor out of the city, but, well, he's still a bachelor - its what we do! I've spend too many years eating crummy food out of cans. I don't think I'll ever kick the habit.
Content that I had everything ready for the next day's travels, I drifted off to sleep.
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