I survive 32 years
September 16th, 2009
I take a moment and think about the last month. I realize that I’m pretty tired and ready to get home to Tamarindo. I just need a few nights of sleep in that king size bed. No more couches, inflatable mattresses, or RV couches that fold into beds. No more guest bedrooms, no more sleeping in a tent. I’m going back to Tamarindo to my king bed with a TV in my bedroom. I’m flying …

