Cancun Day 1
I got to ride in first class for the first time in my life. The seat was so big I could curl up in a little ball and sleep all the way to Memphis. Mephis airport rules. They should just call it Elvis Presley Airport. Check the pic of the Elvis Store below.
Cancun is very very hot. And very very humid. A layer of sunscreen feels like flannel pajamas. The humidity has sucked all the energy out of me –and btw I only had two margaritas last night and a grody shrimp and lobster enchilada (lobster is basically the cockroach of the sea). I just want to lie down and melt into a big puddle of goo.
Went to the WCG press conf this morning. Surprise, it was all in Spanish! Except for Mr Kim from WCG who spoke English…kinda.
Checked out the hall where competition will be. Was very disgruntled that the Guitar Hero area was still under construction and the promised Boom Boom Rocket "Zona" was non-existant. Anger.
So now I’m chilling in my ocean-view room trying to work up the energy to go to the pool. Fun surprise–in my super-effective 4am packing spree I forgot the bottom half of my swimsuit. Killer.
Adios for now….