Day 3
7:15 AM. Too early but feel fine. Time to eat. Lots of hungover kids. I laugh for they are unaware of my miracle liquid. Class. Apparently they are serious about this learning bit.

Following days filled with hours of tedious seminars. Actually ready for classes to start. People bitch about the food. One even tries to get McDonalds. Moron.

Sunday, 1-24: Go to market in Crespano. Order most delectable ribs known to man. Successful day!