Spare me just 3 last words...
Cabo was beautiful.
Chuck slept in the bathtub.
I only cried once the whole time.
I think I gained 500 pounds.
It was hot, hot, hot.
I decided that I really have the most amazing family.
Even if one willingly sleeps in the bathtub, one gets too drunk to walk and the other stinks up the hotel room and snores all night.
Overall, Mexico was tizzzighttt.
Today was the final goodbye. I only got to see him for about 15 minutes but it was the best 15 minutes of my life. I'm looking at flights to Texas sometime in the near future. I don't think I'll survive if I can't see him. I really hate that he means so much to me... I miss him already.
Given recent circumstances, I'm in a surprisingly good mood. I haven't needed my Welbutrin in a few weeks which is damn goooood. On the other hand, I've grown quite fond of chain smoking. Hello 80-year-old-skin-when-i'm-30. I have to babysit tonight and my phone is STILL broken so text text text.