Well, this past friday we didn't do much, and don't interpret this as a Fourth of July celebration. I'm not about to go celebrating a nation that has surrendered to mediocrity. We went out to dinner, then for a drink (Appletini, yum), saw fireworks at the beach, and then decided to stop by Walgreens, where we spotted a cheap-o bag of fireworks. (For the aforementioned $6.97.) We bought them, even though I was paranoid about somebody calling the police and the firefighters on me again. Like last Christmas, woo.
At the beach bar in Rincón. (I think it's Rincón...)
Getting this party started...
Is this not the face of a pyromaniac?
Yay, pretty sparks! I suggested throwing a picture of Bush in there, just for the pleasure of seeing it burn, but it would be too much trouble.
Anyway, I know that lately most of the posts are picture-based, but I honestly have been concentrating a lot on either my proposal or cleaning. So I feel that any eloquence or articulation I may possess has sort of gone out the window and I'd rather let the pictures do the talking. Hopefully, once the proposal hassle is out of the way, I will make better posts?
Hope you all had a good weekend!