IT’S FINALLY TIME. The moment I’ve been waiting for, for many many moons.
In 1 hour I will pick up my first guest from the airport for the Sevilla reunion 2K9. 8 more will arrive over the next 24 hours and this house will be packed with giddy girls.
It’s time to dust off my Espadrilles and give my liver a pep talk. I need to stretch out my arms because I’ll be talking with them for the next 3 days. Most importantly, I GET TO SPEAK SPANISH AND NOT GET CRAZY LOOKS (like this evening when I slightly eavesdropped a family at Café Sushi and then exclaimed loudly in spanish “AHA! You’re from Spaaaain!” as though I was reading the verdict in 3 month murder trial).
I’m. So. Excited.
Yesssss! So pumped. See you tomorrow!!!
