Sunday, January 30, 2005
the flight and all went smoothly. was at the hotel by 11am and check in wasn't until 3pm. time well spent at the bar. by noon i was plastered and i think quite possibly i had been cut off. was drinking beer and doing 'la cucharachas'. we ended up going to the front desk well before 3 but when i passed out on the couch a room miracously became available.
met up with carlos later that evening at his work. i was still quite exhausted and yet he insisted we go to paco's and the ranch. had one beer and then said i was leaving with or without him. took me back to his place, which is actually close to the hotel. our sex consisted mostly of kissing. i wasn't able to maintain my hard on for anything more.
by last night however i had had time to recuperate and was able to give it the old heave ho. left his place at 10:30 am. he insisted on the first night i take a cab but this time i insisted i was 'pobresito' and had to walk. what a fool am i? when i was a block from the hotel i made a wrong turn and ended up walking 10 blocks in the wrong direction. it wasn't until i noticed my shadow and i thought 'hey that ain't the right way for my shadow to be cast' that i turned around. when i got back to where i made the wrong turn i noticed a sign for the hotel. not like me. i swear i have a good sense of direction.
heading out now for what i hope can only be described as a night of love and debauchery.
11:44 PM
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