Entertainment center with liqour taps. Sigh.
Don't get me wrong - I don't have a terrible life back home, by any means. But Internet: you just have to trust me. I needed this. This is my first trip to another country where they don't speak English. My one year of high school Spanish is coming back slowly... luckily Bryan took three years. We also happen to be here on Cinco de Mayo, which, so far seems to be one of those holidays that's all about selling more Corona in the states.
It's time for breakfast, so I'll post more later. (Typical, huh? I post barely once a month for six months, go on vacation and post constantly. Therapists call it an "all or nothing" personality. My picture's in the text book next to the definition.) Happy Cinco, you crazy gringos.