I woke up last night at 2am, hungry and furious. I had fallen asleep at 6pm yesterday and no one had woken me up for dinner. And now my stomach was GROOooWLing.
I huffed and puffed in my hammack, and then fell back to sleep until sunrise.
As soon as I woke up, I was confrontational Natalya. Why did you not wake me up?!!
"Oh, but I did," Yully said (in Spanish). "You murmured, ´Oh Yully, not now, maybe in another hour, go away.´" (in Spanish)
I slept-talked in Spanish! That can only mean that my Spanish conversational skills are undoubtedly improving! My subconscious is eating up this new language.
Forget the empty stomach - I am so impressed with myself.
(Sorry for flipping out, Yully.)
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