Then… home! SALAD! APPLES! Contraband foods as a visitor will be extra delicious. In fact, we have a plane transfer in the states and I hope there's time to grab a salad for flight #2!
I'm SO tired. Soundcheck was early, before noon, then we went out for an absolutely fantastic lunch (I had some sort of shrimp on a tortilla smothered in cheese and bacon… WHAT?) I ordered a coke, and the waiter asked if I wanted diet. My response? "Why? Am I fat???" Ah, I guess the "thin" girls are notorious for ordering diet crud. I was one of them, and I NEVER drink soda, but I'm tired of drinking bottles of water here. Plus, I'm tired. And they don't use corn syrup.
We also had dessert - I had some ice cream thing, I thought he said peach but the shell looked other-worldly, so I think it may have been a passion fruit sort of thing. Regardless, it was delish and not too sweet.
Went back to the hotel and changed into my bikini. Sat by the pool. About an hour - I definitely got tan lines but don't want to get over-sunned on a gig day. Brain and face might not work if I OD!
So tired. Luckily, it's 5pm here and our call is 9pm, dressed and ready. So I'm going to pretend to try and nap for a few hours. It might help.
PS. There's no gym. So I guess it's my day off. Might do some abs in the room, and I did bring a stretchy band to "lift", but I'm just beat.
2 more shows… tomorrow is going to be rough, but on that last show day, I can do ANYTHING.
xoxo
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