Another day in Paradise

I know I said I hate Mexico. But I don’t always hate Mexico. Like I don’t hate it when the Portland contingent tells me about the sheets of cold rain coming down there. And I don’t hate it when I realize that I’m sitting here working (yeah right) in bare feet with a tank top on and all the windows open. It’s 80 degrees with a light breeze and there are these small puffy clouds out there and the sky is blue, as usual.

And for the last two weeks we’ve been having a butterfly invasion. When I run in the Parque Kabah I see tons of them. And here at home they seem especially attracted to my bugambilias (we have 5 of them, all spilling over with flowers). We’ve also been getting a lot of tiny hummingbirds visiting our garden in the past couple of weeks.

Or maybe I’m just happy because I’m going to see Pearl Jam…Christ you’d think I was 16.