Up early on a Sunday morning


This would be so great right now. Winter is starting to set in; it’s rainy, it’s 8º freaking degrees, and I’m covered up like a wooly mammoth. But apart from that, it’s like old times.

My annual flu bout is just beginning to seep in. Nowadays it’s pseudo, tissues, lots of warm tea, and time spent under the sheets.
That being said, this article about Mexico’s notorious dug & cartel industry is fascinating, if not a little long.