Plans

Out the window. We are having to improvise. Monday we will have to stay in Dublin instead of Galway. I wanted to wing it but the men insisted on reservations. So their last nite will be the same place as their first nite. That's a nice touch now that I think about it. We are killing time waiting for our LOBSTER dinner. Mary the Bed and Breakfast lady says it's fresh from the sea. I wonder if it will be the whole thing and I have to rip it apart. 

Kameron is trying hard to text a girl he met last nite in Kilkenny. No go so far. 

So killing time...killing time. 

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