Letters of the Alphabet

In less than 3 weeks, I'm throwing myself a bachelor party.

I leave at 10pm from Chicago, alone, and arrive in London at noon the following day, a Wednesday.

Two nights in London, then Amsterdam for two nights, then back to London for one. And then, back to normalcy.

It's gonna be intense. As my friend Felipe says, I'll get to know my spirit animal.

One last hurrah as a child; my last stand as a man betrothed to no one.