Day 2 Lucia waiting for Sara

Lucia:
I awake this morning with the realization that I forgot to send out the Deliverables Tracker email to the proper Premier people on Friday. nice first morning of vacation thought, eh?
Then I realize that I can hear everyone out in the main area, this reminds me that they can hear me. I hem and haw about taking a shower or even peeing, but I finally realize that it is 7am and Sara's plane doesn't land until like 930. I have some time to burn, and it looks like there is hot water and even a blow dryer.
Showered, Dressed (you didn't need a blow by blow account of that did you?), and I, gasp, ventured into the common area. sure, I was afraid, but I was driven by my need for coffee.
I now have a cup, I got some delicious fruit for breakfast (they also had cereal and toast), and I grabbed a computer. I got that whole crazy Deliverables Tracker out of my brain by sending out an email to Rick and the BB.
Then I read Sara's blog. ha ha! I laughed out loud, how horrible! That sounds bad, me laughing and exclaiming that it must be horrible for her, but you get what I mean. Certainly you chuckled too, get off your high horse.
Now I am catching up on the blogging.
(I think that the man next to me is looking at women that he wants to buy/marry... he is putting in a Woman's ID Number, and that brings up hispanic looking women in short skirts posing for a camera and close ups of their face... -seriously, I just looked over and in the Comments field below one of the women's pictures it says: I would like to meet a tall man - I should mind my own business, but eek!)
Here's hoping I never ever see this guy and his creepiness again,
Lucia.
PS How much do you think that a woman here costs? I saw that Dateline special, and they got an Eastern European woman for like 5000 bucks. sure, they had to reshod her (she was wearing shoes that were at least 3 sizes too large), and her crappy blonde dye job would need to be maintained, but on the whole.... well, best not to delve into those dark places.