1 more day and I'll be freeee!
I think it's going to become tradition to visit my sister over Spring Break. Two years ago I flew down to Lubbock, Texas...yeaah. It was windy...and we had to make our own fun.
This year I get to fly south again to a little place we like to call paradise. I can't wait! Martin and I have been counting down the days.
Everyday for the past week Martin has said, "This time next week we'll be in Florida." or "This time next week we'll be eating Cuban food and smokin' cigars." "Did you know this time next week we'll be in Florida!?"
I just want to lay on the beach and be with my sister.
36 more hours :)