I am leaving tomorrow. I cant even really express how I feel. Packing sucks, but the thought of all the beef and wine my heart can dream of is making the task not so daunting.
My Mom and sis are driving me up to NYC and we’re going to enjoy the MOMA and a nice lunch before I’m shoved off in a taxi to JFK. Two of my old travel buddies are hopefully going to join in on the fun, Juviza and Joanlie. Seeing Vicky Cristina Barcelona yesterday really made me nostalgic for those times we shared in Barcelona, so catching up with them is just what the doctor ordered.
See you on the other side…
