Still no voice messages from Peru, no life-changing phone calls — though I did see Jimmy again today. He kept looking over his shoulder while we talked. Jimmy says that I should keep my phone on and handy — "in your pocket, if you can" — but I'm skeptical.
Ho hum. But there's more than one way to skin a cat. And to be honest, I didn't know what I was getting into anyway, with this blanket guy's brother. What was he going to do for me, really? I never had a good feeling about it.
It's Saturday night, and my rise to power seems so far away. I'm having a hard time kick-starting the program here, and it's sort of discouraging.
Maybe next week will go better.
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