IN CABO!
Unfortunately... it did not work... my toes are not in the sand... the smell of salt is not in the air... the lulling sounds of the ocean are not in my ear... and there is no perfectly salted margarita in my hand. Have you ever just wanted to go somewhere so bad... if you have then you understand how I'm feeling. I. NEED (not want). TO. GO. TO. CABO. I so desperately want to sit at a bar, in a pool, with the breeze blowing through my hair, and sipping a drink that tastes as pretty as it looks! To make matters worse... I feel like everyone is going to Cabo... and they are all somehow managing to leave me behind... not in Cabo. So, to sum it up a little south of the border vacation is calling my name. I guess that the pool at my apartment will have to be my "Cabo" for the weekend. One day.
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