Perhaps bad connotations create forbidden items, or maybe they just leave a scar on the memory.
Today, I decided to write wrong my actions in Italy and renew a relationship with "whiskey." Mainly because Nati insisted we bring a bottle, and mainly because I was so glad our farm-working stint was complete.
It was definitely a day to celebrate.
Tomorrow, I fly home to my old life. To my lonesome husband. And to a renewed vision for the future.
Thank you Costa Rica - for making me happy again.
1 comment:
Your trip looked like a blast!
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