Well Mexico was beautiful. There were waves and pyramids and fishes (to eat). Plus, we went to one of the all inclusive resorts all on the sly and drank and ate on some wrinkly hags' dime. That was officially a good idea. I am now freckled and happy.
Also, Mayan ruins totally fucking win.
We got to the climbable one in Coba and passed some dude saying "it's not really worth going to the top." Our reply, "not worth it? but it's _there_." So we did climb it and man was it worth it.
Now I have to paint/draw. I have a show at the end of the week and nothing for it. And then pack. Because fuck this apartment.
Also, Mayan ruins totally fucking win.
We got to the climbable one in Coba and passed some dude saying "it's not really worth going to the top." Our reply, "not worth it? but it's _there_." So we did climb it and man was it worth it.
Now I have to paint/draw. I have a show at the end of the week and nothing for it. And then pack. Because fuck this apartment.
dr_lizardo:
I'm glad to hear you have some freckles. Good luck with your new residence.
bridgetwnpeddler:
Things are good, no complaints. Work is happy and fulfilling, relationship is strong, family life is better than I could hope. I think... not entirely sure but I think this is what is called happy. 