Well, I'm back, and everything is the same here....except me. I'm different. I'm home, but I feel homesick for Costa Rica. What a mind-blowing experience. Seriously, I can't even believe it. And being home and getting straight back into things is harsh. I need to mourn the loss of my Costa Rican family. Beatriz is freakin cute, and will Carlos please come back and sweep me off my feet again. Nothing like falling in love in a week. The best times always hurt so bad when they're over, but they are so worth it.
I had so much fun with Scott on this trip. Thank you for dancing with me...you're fabulous. And thank you for the salsa to bebe in the souvenir shop. There's nothing like not caring what people think.
Oh ya, and I'm kind of obsessed with Spanish now.
I don't even know what's going on here I've been gone so long.