I ordered food to be delivered today, since I am in the middle of packing, and I have cleaned up my whole cooking area and didn't want it to get dirty again. I ordered from an Indian Restaurant called Foodshop 45 through Vietnammm food delivery. I had ordered from them the other night with no problems. But today, I got an email from Vietnammm saying they needed a phone number to confirm. I know I have a Vietnamese phone number, but I've never used it. I tried to see if I could confirm by return email, but they told me my order was denied. So I unpacked my entire large backpack to try to find the little scrap of paper that I had scrawled my phone number on. After going through a bunch of stuff, I finally found it, and emailed the food delivery service back. A half an hour had passed, I thought it was going to take quite some time. But I immediately got a phone call telling me my food had arrived and was downstairs waiting for me. That was odd. But I'm glad it worked out. And the food is delicious. Now I have samosas, yum! (and other stuff)
I turned in my big water-cooler-style bottle today, and got my deposit back on it. I bought a two-liter bottle which should get me through today at least and maybe some of my journey. I've been scrimping on water for the last few days, hoping the little bit I had would last me. But I finally completely ran out today and barely had enough for my last cup of coffee. I guess I really shouldn't have been taking it easy on the water; I should have bought a new jug a few days ago, because I have probably gotten a bit dehydrated. So today I drink water freely, and without abandon.
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