Dear G-or-gina,
The flight from Sydney to LA felt like forever. I was seated next to a lady who spoke like the mother cat out of the children's movie the Aristocats! everything was 'Fantastic darling'.
I watched Dear John on the plane, big mistake! I cried my eyes out. The Aristocat kept asking me (mid sob) "how do I put the movie on darling?" and so on. Awkward
The flight attendant told me I looked like Peter Pan! I knew I should have given more thought to my plane outfit.
I don't think I can survive without my phone. Towards the end of the flight I found myself saying to Lachie " I can't wait to turn my phone on."
30 hours later we arrived in Playa Del Carmen. The Hotel is nice, the weather is muggy, it's 3 am and I am wide awake.
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