Cat and I return to yesterday's breakfast place for coffee and a light snack around 10:30am. The waiter is still struggling a little, I don't think he's done this before, but it's cute nonetheless.
Cat's off to visit Jean in the hospital and hit up the market for some fabric for her aprons.
I find Tom, the guy who runs the hotel. I originally intended on staying here 'till Tuesday, but I let him know I'm interested in checking out tomorrow. Told him I'ld be visiting Puerto Morelos. He asks how Cat's friend in the hospital is doing, and we chat about the beach towns briefly. I can tell he's having trouble hiding his grin. So am I.
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