Yesterday was a quiet day. I get involved with work and don’t end up going down to shoot with the Hadza in the evening. I eat too many chapati, and then too much at dinner. Sleep is elusive, and when I finally do fall asleep I dream about high school reunions, old practice partners, and stealing someone else’s identity so I can get free fruit tarts
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