I can almost taste the tacos.
I can almost hear the mariachi music.
I almost feel claustrophobic in crammed metros.
I can almost not breathe from the insane amounts of smog.
I can almost pretend to understand what everyone is saying.
Because in three days from now, at 11:27pm,
my plane will touch down in
MEXICO CITY.
And my life will be changed forever.
If I could, I would lasso the moon for every person who has supported me financially and emotionally and for every person who has uttered words like,
I am praying for you. and
I'm so excited for you.
Thanks doesn't begin to cover it, but thanks is all I've got.
So, I'm off to new places and new adventures...
almost.
