and on THIS day last year...

curse this wicked memory of mine.

last year on this day, i flew to mexico

with "my dad, my boss, and a boy"

we saw thescariest crocs, ate thebest al pastor tacos, met thesweetest ninos, slept in thedirtiest places, did thebravest things involving rickety old bridges, deep water, high ledges, and making bold statements in front of my dad and my boss... aaanyway... and saw themost incredible sights with our own eyes.  oh, and we found out my mom had cancer on that trip, too.  so..... all around great time.

i want to go back.  i want to eat those tacos.