Today it is Sunday, a day to recoup and cleanse the system. The medicine that Celine gave me worked like a miracle and now my eye is almost back to normal. But I called the club we were at the the South African party and he said they combed the beach and did not find my camera. I was devastated. I was no resolved to the idea that I had lost my camera and it wasn't coming back.
Probably 10 minutes after I had committed myself to this idea, I get an email. One of Vince's friends that came with us to the South African party had emailed me that she found my camera!! I believe at this point I was running around Celine's apartment whooping with joy. I couldn't believe my luck, she told me that someone found it in the sand 10 minutes after I had left to go home, and when she saw someone with it she said that she knew who it belonged to and kept it safe for me.
On Sunday I was now not feeling as crappy as I did when Saturday night came to a close. But I still had work to do so I called Henri and told him that I was going to be working from Celine's house that day because my eye was still not 100% and I didn't want sand from the beach making it worse. And working at Celine's house was awesome because I didn't have to walk anywhere, Celine ended up making dinner and the MOST AMAZING dessert for me, and then I went to bed early. It was honestly the most relaxing day and when I realized how happy I was at the complete lack of going out I did (aka partying) and getting to stay home and watch CSI in french on Celine's TV. I realized that I was definitely like my mom :)
There were no pictures from that day. One) I looked like crap. Two) I didn't shower Three) I looked like crap. But if you want to imagine what I looked like and how I felt, this picture pretty much sums it up.
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