Lost in translation

my oh my. these people speak another language. i closed my eyes and thought i was in mexico or somewhere, trying to escape to the united states on the bus ride from the airport. made it safely. 9 hour flight was cool. did not sleep. My whole idea of this trip came to life at the airport in chicago. While waiting for the layover to pass, there were so many different cultures of people together. All of us waiting for our flight. It was a cool thing to see. Even the Spanish airline was cool, the flight attendants spoke english and spanish to everybody. They knew i didn't speak español though, so they kept it real and spoke english. my la familia for the month is pretty cool. I was nervous when we met. I'm just now waking up at my home for the month, ready to take on adventure since i've finally gotten some rest.  my phone only works on wifi so far, so bear with me. the time adjustment is crazy! it's 6 olock in the afternoon here! and probably like 11 am in the morning back home. sorry mis amigos if i texted you when i made it, while it was like 3 am back home. i'm looking out my window, writing, listening to the sounds of los niños play futból across the street. Somebody keep me updated with the nba playoffs tonight!   Hasta luego!