I must have dozed off. Ed just woke me saying they need extra hands at the beach to clean fish. "You're good at it, Anna. And it's time to start putting in some time like everyone else."
I wanted to go and sit with Jess, but Ed assured me he'll check on her later. And he'll have the raiding party pick me up a new notebook or two, since this one is getting full. I am guessing that a "raiding party" is a group that goes into one of the towns for supplies, and in that case, I really need some Tylenol or something.
"For what?"
It's almost that time Ed, I need them for cramps. Okay, then.
Ugh, I hate cleaning fish, but somebody has to do it.
