T minus nine days

My days in Barbados are numbered - nine, to be exact. Five more days of work.

I've done everything that I've wanted to do here (including rescuing baby sea turtles) and some things I didn't (like getting bit by a big scary adult sea turtle), so only one thing remains. That, of course, is to get my drink onnnn.

Well, I guess that's not the only thing. It would be nice to say goodbye to everyone, make use of the sun, put myself further in debt, and post stuff on the blog that I haven't had a chance to yet.