Why (oh WHY!?) did I forget that stupid key? I’m currently locked out of the parish house in Tracuateua where I’m staying for a few days, teaching. Either I’m burnt out, has a dawning dementia or am just plain stupid (I’m voting for that last one) – I left the house this morning without even considering that someone might not be here to receive me later. And since my phone doesn’t have reception here I could be stuck here all night for all I know. Oh dear God. The mosquitos has already starting to feast on my poor bare legs, so if you don’t here from me again you know why. And I need the toilet. Merda.