Man, life is too good lately. Too many work-sponsored bar-fest get togethers, too much daydreaming about living in Mexico City (and now I learn I’ll be going to Sao Paulo, Brazil, in November). I’m wiped out, from a couple of margaritas and all the excitement that is mi vida.
Word to the curious: El Rey del Sol is cool, try the grapefruit margaritas and check out the huge patio. Just don’t try to take a cab home from there during a taxi strike.
And, we won tickets to see Calle 13 before we leave.
The fiesta de la Joy never ends. Did I mention I’m going to BRAZIL?