It had been a while since Cameron had been in contact with anyone back home. Not in the mood to go running in this heat, he stuck to his bed and decided to write an old fashioned letter.

( To Ferguson )

Having decided to just give up on understanding girls, Cameron was instead reading a book on airplanes. The curtain to his alcove was three quarters closed, but he might not mind interuptions.

Cameron woke up early and reached for his new mobile phone to check the time. Still way too early for workshop so he decided to check out the email feature on his phone.

( Email )