You're a Trip.

After reading about Heather's latest trip I realized than in less than two weeks, I will be going on a little adventure of my own. Yikes! I don't really think that I'm prepared at all to speak Spanish or Portuguese which is really crappy since I at least tried to learn Portuguese for Silvia's family when they were in town back in December. Hopefully all of that Spanish that I learned back in high school will come flooding back. Highly doubtful, but miracles can happen. Right?

Luckily, Deb lived in Puerto Rico for a while and after hearing her speak some Spanish with a waiter at my favorite Mexican restaurant the other night, I'm sure that we'll get by just fine. The Eurrail tickets have been purchased and all that we really have left to do is make hotel reservations before we get our bull fight on. Olè!

In other news, this past weekend was really good. On Saturday I went to Fresno to see The Nurse which was really nice. A friend of mine was going and invited me along for the ride. And I couldn't very well turn down that opportunity. Plus, a roadtrip is always better when the person you're with loves Taco Bell as much as you do at 1am.

Due to some busy-ness at work the next few days, you might not hear from me until Wednesday. That is, if I make it through the next few days without having a stress attack. I mean...I couldn't even fall asleep last night until after 2am. Oi vey.