In three days I will be in Costa Rica. I will laugh at monkeys, lounge on the beach, and try to pet bugs that are larger than my dog. Maybe I will pass out stickers to local children in exchange for mangoes, be saddened at the site of young girls who are obviously prostitutes and sleep in to the sound of the rain storms that I expect daily. Whatever the case, I will not be here.
There are also many things I will not be doing, like waiting for phone calls from employers, sending out resumes and perusing the classifieds. When I get back, I will continue this process, but hopefully I will be doing it with a little bit of a tan and a better grasp of Spanish.
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