I'm blogging from my phone, fearing for my life as my dad drives us to Fajardo. I'm leaving with my dad and my older sister's family for St. Thomas today. I almost didn't come along because I nearly fainted this morning after getting a blood test. This was five tubes!! I'd also been fasting for close to twelve hours (I woke up late XD). It was really scary. After the tubes I felt fuzzy and then noticed that I was seeing spots. I began to see less and less and soon I was feeling feverish and freaking out. They made me eat some candy and sniff smelling salts. It's just a really pungent smell. I'm ok now. I had a Pinky's sandwich and smoothy. Just and necessary.
As for Barea, he's the PR player on the Dallas NBA team and he just flew in today. There was a caravan and the highway was paralyzed (worse than the Obama visit because we couldn't do anything so no one did anything). We're out of that now, and I saw Barea.
I should have service in St. Thomas. I don't see why not. But I might not when we're on the high seas (actually the USVI are only a few miles away. Three hour ferry or six hour sailboat ride). So I think I'll be fine in terms of the ride but the boredom might get me.
Peace out!
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