Located: On our balcony in the Presidential Suite at the Hyatt Zilara in Cancun. I intended it to sound that snotty. We came here for a last minute vacation because we liked it so much from our first visit.
Listening to: The cheers of a wedding reception below and the thump thump mmmziii mmmmziiii (you know that sound) of the pool bar music.
Thinking about: How the heck we got upgraded to the Presidential Suite for such a deal. May have been the champagne they gave us when we checked in…
Looking forward to: Dinner at Asiana’s teppanyaki bar. Hopefully the hubster doesn’t throw up from eating too much this time. Nope, not joking. That’s about as ‘Merica as you can get, right?
Drinking: A cucumber mojito.
Thankful for: The kind gesture the Hyatt Zilara left in our room congratulating the hubster for graduating medical school next month.
Worried about: How quickly this next month will fly by and before I know it, the hubster will be leaving for his residency in Michigan.
Laughing about: The tiny sombrero we bought our cat. Because we’re THOSE people.
Mad about: Nothing, really. Oh, maybe not working out this morning. I know it’s vacation, but they have a beautiful gym. I could do it now, but ummmmm, nope.
Curious about: This Trump fella. I haven’t come across a single Mexican that he spoke about.