In case you were to forget and start thinking I want to be here in west hell? This is really where I’d like to be with my hands full with a hand rolled mild maduro and a cuba libre in the other.

Why does coffee make my tummy hurt?
Will all the baby crap fit in the MINI, or should we dump it for a RV?
Why don’t I know something about cousin’s baby?
Why am I anxious about mom and dad coming?
Why can we not decide on a first name for peanut?
What did my neighbor kid do to get arrested last nigh?
Were the cop’s jerks?
Do the parents think one of us turned him in?
Why does it make me happy to listen to Cuban music and smoke cigars and drive my old truck slowly.
I am like a fat version of my uncle Jerry who will indulge his senses every once in a while not deny them.

people keep asking me if i am ready to go now that Fidel is resigned. I’d love to but not just yet. I mean actually if i had financial backing this would be the prime opportunity to go start buying prime real estate. But seeing as i have not won the mega millions lottery I don’t think I’ll be investing in or moving to Cuba just yet. I’ll keep you posted.

I am struck with how a little time off effects me. I have no desire to anything but chill out. I want to go to Miami and get sand in my hair. I have been listening to Cuban music and reading articles all day about Castro and wishing him the best in the next life but really wishing he were in the next life and a transition in government could begin. i am there like white on rice.