So the bags are packed, the good byes have been said, and the reality of the situation settles in. I've been talking about going south for about a month now. Doing it is much different than blabbering about it. The thing I'm worried about most, is that I've forgot to pack something, or will leave something behind. Losing things is my eternal dilemma.
I've had a good time here in Chicago, I've been able to spend time with friends and family that I haven't seen in ages. It feels good to recharge your batteries at home. It makes the first step of the journey that much easier.
So now I embark, I leave with a clear mind, and I'm eager to push off. So many unknown things are about to transpire, I can't wait to experience them all. Santiago here I come.