Guests have stopped coming. The rain also slowed to a noticeable drizzle.
Water levels have surprisingly stayed just above the road.
If it stays there, or subsides in the next day, all is well. If not, there will be a problem.
Electricity has come on. But water supply is still disrupted.
I am eating lungs. Fried lungs. Kelempong. Fantastic stuff.
And dried squid.
Goddamn it. More guests. Fuck off and die.
If you'll excuse me, I have to put on my plastic smile.
