january 1st, 2010. the first adventure of the new year has begun. it's five o'clock in the morning at o'hare. just 20 minutes prior there were air guitars on the dance floor followed by tequilla shots, somehow we made it through security and to our gate. with echos of 'glory days' ringing in my head along with numerous cocktails still in my blood stream, the airport is soon the last place on earth i want to be. i'm trying my absolute harderst not to blink for a second too long--since now it would just be tragic. it's been over 24 hours since i've slept and am now determined that the next place i will sleep will be on the beaches of cancun.
i don't even remember taking off, in fact i don't even recall boarding the plane. the next thing i do remember is katie telling me we had landed and it was only noon. the sun was out, it was 80 degrees, and i thought i was still dreaming. no, no... we were now on our way to 'dreams' all-inclusive resort in cancun, mexiiiiiiiiiico.
xoxo,
simon.


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