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Altotonga, Mexico --

14 Feb. 2009 11:55am CST I think I know the Dallas airport like the back of my hand. I've been here wayyyyy too many times. But the upside of that is the fact that I know where's the nearest Starbucks and to be able to make it awake to board my next flight, I think I'm gonna need some.So, I'm doing a first today. I've never flown into the US and out on the same day (within just a few hours) and not even touched the soil. So, I have a first. Actually, there are several firsts on this trip, but this is the one I noted todayI won't comment on the flights much beyond saying that they are just as they normally are. It was beautiful though flying into the sunrise and seeing the sun come over the clouds.

I think I forgot to mention when flying through Tokyo the first time that the people who help back the plane out with their little wands and reflective jackets wave you goodbye. They stand there until the whole plane passes and wave you goodbye. It made me smile.

The guys going through security were very friendly concerning Valentines day. I think it's just the fact of the day of today that puts everyone in a better mood. Also kindly enough, my airline "selected" me for special security screening. Like I won some kind of prize or something. I was wondering what all those S's were on my boarding pass. But they give you the pat down and check your carry on and wipe it with something... But there wasn't hardly anyone in line and really there are few people here today in the airport.

Well, I'm just kinda blanking out... According to my body clock it's somewhere around 3am. So, I'm gonna go get me some Starbucks. Caramel Macchiato, please…

15 Feb 2009 2:31am CST So, yesterday was the longest Vday I’ve had… It was… like 39 hours long? Which would be nice if I were flying with a loved one... but as it was, just a bunch of strangers.

Everything went fine with customs and immigration in both the US and Mexiland… (I think I stole that term from someone??) I waited in the bus terminal for about 2 hours to catch my bus back and was fighting it SO hard to keep my eyes open. The guy across the row from me just kept staring at me, I think just wanting to see if I’d fall asleep or not. But, I’ve learned—Do NOT fall asleep in Mexico City. The bus ride is normally a good time for me to get rest and spend some time with God. Seriously, those are some really good times. But, apparently I drank too much water and as there was no bathroom on the bus… I spent the last 2.5 hours thinking about nothing much beside how much my bladder hurt and praying dearly that the driver would go a little faster. And now I’m back… still awake… I got back at 11pm and now I am completely unpacked, organized and still awake. I won’t be repetitive and tell you how incredible the trip was. It was, and I’m sure you’ve read it a few times by now.

However, I was thinking on the plane that if someone offered me a ticket to pack my bags real quick and go back, I definitely would. But, I need to wait to see what He says. Soon it’ll be clear. Anywho, maybe I should start thinking about getting to bed... even though by now it's only about 6pm on my body clock.

Well, this project was fun, I hope you’ve enjoyed the trip with me… and once again, thank you for all your support! It wouldn’t have been possible without you all!