My dearest lovelies,
I have been trying so hard to stay away from boys this whole trip. You have no idea what a challenge it has been, however it has been rewarding. I have been writing and dedicating much time to myself. I have also been pampering myself..like getting massages for instance.
I was eating at a place that Angel (I will write more about him on another occasion) took me to on the beach. It was there that I saw him. A beautiful man with long dark curly hair and dark skin all dressed in white comes and joins us. “This is Johnny,” says Angel. Jenny and Johnny…already I love it. Umm…speak, Jen. Stop staring, good Lord, you are embarassing yourself!
“So what do you do here on the island?” I ask.
“I´m the masseuse. My cabaña is right over there.”
I am totally getting a massage later.
“That´s awesome, I just got out of my yoga class right now. It was Ashtanga..I hadn´t realized how sore my back was from carrying my backpack and purse with me everywhere for the past few weeks.”
“Well, you should stop by if you´d like.”
Done. Totally done.
I went at sunset after tanning the whole day on the beach, hanging out with Angel. We started talking after the massage and he says, “I feel such a connection with you, ever since I met you earlier. Do you want to go grab dinner?”
YES! I totally would love to! Oh my God!
Okay, so not only was my last blog about wanting to live here and finding a super sweet apartment here for cheap so that I could be an inspired writer and do yoga and eat fresh fruit and fish every single day, but now there is a hot boy who does yoga on the beach each morning and massage therapy that feels a connection with me!?!? I am so screwed.
Ugh…Chicago…what do you offer me? I am so torn. I would have to get on that boat tomorrow at 1p.m. to catch my flight Monday morning. I am not quite sure how that is going to happen…
Off to see Johnny for dinner.