Day 102: Last Sunday Lunch with Family

Today I was like dead. I danced too hard two nights in a low and went to bed so late last night (it was already morning). My legs sored so bad and I couldn't get up. I asked my friend to call me to wake me up because I wanted to go to do volunteering. He called me but I couldn't get up... I'm sorry Diego... I hope to see you in August.

Around 5pm, my parents took me to la Romana (pizza place) to eat "lunch". I like their pizza. This was the second time to get pizza from them. When my host mom said to me "this would be the last Sunday lunch together," I almost cried. Time went so quickly! I'm pretty sure I'll miss my family and friends in Lima. Thank you for the beautiful memory and good food today, Beatriz and Francisco!