The down side to having two homes is that I'm permanently homesick. There are at least three coffee houses, four living rooms, and twenty faces I'm desperate to see. With our birthdays and Christmas around the corner, the tug is twice as strong. Sometimes I wish the world were smaller.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Midnight Brainsparks
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Sandy Sunday
It's a shame there aren't enough palm trees. Though I often wish Cancun hadn't decided to put up a bunch of ginormous hotels, this Sunday concrete shade was all that saved me. Within 30 minutes I was starting to fry. Had we spent the entire day directly in the sun, Monday would have been oh so painful. You can bet I won't be forgetting my sunblock next weekend.
I love the beach and still don't understand why so many of my friends and neighbors rarely go. The sand is the issue. It gets in everything. And, yes, it can be annoying. One of our micheladas had gritty foam after we accidentally dropped the Michemix bottle--I wonder if sand counts as fiber.
Even so, how can they not just love it? You have the most incredible view, a sea breeze, an ergonomically perfect napping surface, a spill proof drink cubby, and, if you're Carlos, even a custom made barcalounger!
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Rockway Press never actually posted the winners of the 2007 contest. Their site has entirely disappeared, and they're on the Preditors and Editors list.
Rockway Press never actually posted the winners of the 2007 contest. Their site has entirely disappeared, and they're on the Preditors and Editors list.






