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October 21,
2006:
It’s 3:30 in the morning, Kona time and I can’t sleep. I
imagine I’m not the only one out there. In fact I KNOW I’m
not. I can hear a loud TV somewhere down the hill.
Otherwise it’s still and calm out there. It’s too dark to
see the sky but I have a feeling there’s heavy cloud cover
overhead. I don’t see a single star in heavens. I can hear
a helicopter down at the pier as well.
The pounding I took at the beach
yesterday has left me with a new attractive quality – I’m
producing elephant sized snot balls every few hours. Great.
T-Mac and Reid will be waking up soon.
I’ll surprise them with a cup of coffee.
I’m damn nervous about this paddle
boarding.
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