Cinco

I just learned that it's Cinco, no Cinquo as I've been spelling it all along. I hope everyone had a great one. Mine is fuzzy. It started out at Bettylou's house where I finally met the great parents that I hear so many good things about. Gus and I brought too much food and a heavy pinata - I got to break it in a dizzy haze. Feels good to hit things with baseball bats.

Then we headed over to hang out with my good friend miss Robinson - who I don't spend enough time with these days. I have neglected some friendships becauses Gus is so much fun. We got a little lost on the way and ended up in the heart of cinco de mayo in the city - I think we were the only people not flying Mexcian flags. Then Gus took a bunch of money playing poker.

I know I'm a liar and said I'd have pictures on monday but I don't - so I'm posting some pics of my trip to Puerto Vallarta. I didn't take many more because alcohol, and cameras, and hot tubs don't mix.