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So I took a pretty spectacular tumble down the wooden stairs at Mako's (while holding breakable objects...which broke) and now I have a baseball sized (and train shaped, interestingly enough) bruise that's a beautiful dark indigo swirl color. I kept wondering why I was sore during the 5 hours of plane ride and then I looked at my bruise...
The mountains here are spectacular and there are Christmas trees everywhere. It's so amazing. I bet the people who live here take a lot of it for granted - it's so incredibly awesome to see a snow capped mountain and water wherever you go (even from the airport!).
Other than that, apparently voodoo chili hates my stomach and whatnot. And decides to strike at the most inopportune times. Suck it voodoo chili. Suck it hard.
The mountains here are spectacular and there are Christmas trees everywhere. It's so amazing. I bet the people who live here take a lot of it for granted - it's so incredibly awesome to see a snow capped mountain and water wherever you go (even from the airport!).
Other than that, apparently voodoo chili hates my stomach and whatnot. And decides to strike at the most inopportune times. Suck it voodoo chili. Suck it hard.