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Sunday, September 12, 2004 Holed up again After a day at the beach, we had lunch again at Uvva's where we proceeded to get into a heated argument. Recently we seem to be getting into one heated argument after the other. It's actually kind of funny because we go about our day happily, perfectly synchronized, so much so that sometimes I think we should take turns talking because we tend to say the same thing at the same time or he will say out loud the same exact words that were on my mind before I even have time to open my mouth, and I do the same to him, as if reading each others minds. But now, in the middle of all this harmony, we somehow find ourselves debating something, getting really caught up in whatever it is, then forgetting about the subject of contention, zooming in on the fact the we are in disagreement, starting to get personal (a sure way to start a fight), heating up and ending up in an all out argument. Fortunately we don't stay mad, although today the bastard really got me upset. In any case, I've decided these are nothing but growing pains. Eventually, if they don't get better, I'll have to kill him. It will be such a pity, what with his being totally OK most of the time ... In any case, the beach was great today, pretty crowded and with totally different people from the kind that inhabit the hotel. Gone were the fatsos (dammit!) and in were the gorgeous girls in the tiny bikinis. All sluts with a bad case of halitosis, if you don't mind my saying. We stayed at the beach, in the water, until after 7 PM, when the sun had gone completely down, the water was dark and warm and there was almost nobody around, except for some dogs and their owners. Absolutely gorgeous. On our way back to the hotel we bought some food at a Subway and called it a night. There is not much I can say about Puerto Rico by night, that's for sure. The strange thing is I don't seem to mind either. Tomorrow it's back to NYC time. In a way, I am looking forward to it. I always miss NY. 10:28 PM
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