Thursday, January 21, 2010
Dazed and Confused
After a vacation in paradise, I am having trouble organizing my thoughts. Could it be the 4 days straight of hard drinking? More than likely yes. Could it be the culture shock coming back to the US and not having to have a sit down meeting with papers to get cases of beer (all in Spanish)? Possibly. Could it be the fact that I'm stuck back at work now instead of at the most beautiful villa having rap video style parties with minimal male nudity? Definitely.
In summary I would say that Cabo San Lucas is not only the most beautiful place on earth, but that La Roca villa at Misiones del Cabo is hands down heaven. Just pure heaven. However, this would not have been the heaven that it was had it not been for the 11 people I was so fortunate to have gone on vacation with. Who would have thought that 12 later 20 something's could all COMPLETELY get along for 5 days - even after Foxworth had 10 Dewars just on the plane ride down? It truly was amazing and I am just so thankful.
I now have endless stories, hundreds of pictures and several videos that will never go beyond our 12 sets of eyes - and for good reason. Even with all of that greatness that will clearly last a lifetime, I think the most important thing here is that I have amazing friends. While I have known most of them my entire life - and others have shown up along the way - it constantly amazes me that the good times just keep on coming. Every time we hang out it's pretty much better than the last and I just find that to be so bizarre and awesome at the same time.
Are other groups of friends this much fun? I sure hope so because sometimes I feel bad that I'm always having the best time. I probably shouldn't - you're right - but I do anyway. And after just 5 days with these people, I can honestly say that the reason that we all get along as well as we do is because we are just honest. Honest and genuinely nice people. Maybe that last part is a bit of an overstatement for some. Foxworth did start playing with the man's hair who was sitting in front of him on the plane. Come to find out it was not Monaco but a very confused Asian man. He was not happy. I digress.
And so I will leave you all with a ridiculous line that I have learned from my friend Monaco, but one that certainly holds true in this particular blog post: You do you.
Just think about that and have at it. I certainly did in Mexico :)
night night.
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