I've given a lot of thought to how much honesty to put into this here blog. I made a somewhat embarrassing mistake that I'm not proud of...remember when I said I flew out on Monday? Yep, that wasn't right. I actually was scheduled to leave today (Wednesday the 5th) all along. It turned out ok though, I got to spend some extra time with the fam and the dogs, and I still made it to Mexico. Barely.
I got a phone call at 4:30 this morning that my first flight was delayed so I wouldn't be able to make the second flight into Mazatlan either. The lovely lady at American Airlines worked some magic and BAM, I had flights that still at least arrived today. The kicker? I had to connect through Mexico City, that was an experience. But I made it and felt an immense amount of accomplishment as I sat in my seat, bound for Mazatlan finally, with only a mild to heavy amount of sweat all over myself. I fell asleep for a bit on the plane and when I woke up and looked out the window, I saw the ocean. Except I thought I was dreaming or drugged or something because the whole thing was white. Turns out it was just a weird angle with the sun and a light layer of fog, but it was crazy awesome just the same.
ANYWAY I'm here, I met the people I'll be working with (I only remember like a third of all their names at this point, shhhh) and they seem lovely. I'll hold off on writing any more about them until I know them well enough that I don't care about potentially offending or humiliating them on a public stage. I'm gonna go shower now cuz I'm REAL shtanky, then I'm off on some sort of Mexican potato adventure.
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