Concrete Block Patio wall going up.
>> Tuesday, July 10, 2007
This wall separates our patio half from our lovely new neighbors.(They're quite nice. A family of four. Husband, wife, little boy, little girl.)
This wall separates our patio half from our lovely new neighbors.
I was cleaning out the fridge of the new place and I discovered an air freshener (see above). In the fridge. The kind of air freshener that you'd perhaps put in your closet.
It smelled like a fresh bouquet. In the fridge.
In theory this certainly makes sense... I suppose.
Made me smile.

1. Water.
2. Cheese
3. JalapeƱos
This made me smile.


Last night we went over to the house so that C. could put up some crown molding on the cupboards before the painters paint today.
We were there from about 8:30 until 11:00 p.m. He does everything perfectly. Precise cuts, etc. And, the poor guy had to use a little saw, nothing electrical. He's my hero.
Yay, the cabinets will be painted white. The painters were taping as of yesterday... I think painting should start today.Ok, so we ordered a washer and dryer from sears.com a week or so ago.
We had it delivered to the import/export agency our Company uses in San Diego.
Sears attempted to deliver it last Wednesday, but found that no one was at the import/export place. So, they called me here, in Cabo. We got a hold of the importer and he said, "I'm here!" So, bottom line was, the washer and dryer did not get delivered, even though people were there. No big deal, it happens.
THEN, I get a phone call from Sears saying that I need to reschedule my delivery time. That the washer and dryer will be delivered next Tuesday (tomorrow). Ok. Fine.
So I call the importer on Friday of last week asking if he's received my rug yet. He said, "I have your washer and dryer." I said, "You do?"After some odd Spanglish, I got off the phone utterly bewildered.
So, does he have my washer and dryer? Or my rug? Both? One? The other?
So during this time I have since gotten 3 phone calls from Sears.com telling me that my washer and dryer will be delivered to the San Diego address (importer) at some point tomorrow.
Ok. Fine. No worries. I call the importer's office, the secretary answers, I tell her the washer and dryer will be delivered tomorrow. She said, "Ok, I am open until 8 a.m. until 6 p.m." Perfect.
Fine.
THEN, I just get a phone call from someone here in Cabo, a Snell employee, telling me that importer has contacted her and that our washer and dryer will be delivered to our house tomorrow at noon.
THIS is weird. I wonder if the RUG isPublish Post coming tomorrow and the washer and dryer later.
Because at this point, I am expecting a washer and dryer here in Cabo at my house at noon and a washer and dryer at the importer in San Diego sometime between the hours of 10 a.m. and 4 p.m.
W.O.W.
This is my nephew's dog, Keira.
We're watching her while my sis, Max and Chlo are out of town.
We learned on Thursday that Keira loves car rides.
She's cute. Very well-behaved and is the master of her fortress. We like her a lot. She's a blue heeler. (Australian cattle dog.) She speaks English.
You have to hear this.
C. and I were driving down to Cabo yesterday evening on our way to Home Depot, then to get a drink and some dinner down at Baja Cantina.
C. was driving Lola (my car) cautiously behind a Polica truck. I mean, who wants to speed and do anything wrong as an ex-pat around a Mexican police officer? Not us.
Before we knew it, the POLICEMAN in front of us deposited what appeared to be a McDonald's medium coke cup OUT OF HIS WINDOW and hit our car with it.
We laughed hysterically. Awesome.
ONLY in Mexico.
I never look at my speedometer here.
Ok, very rarely.
Yesterday, I looked at it to see how fast I was going (50 mph) and it dawned on me that here, you're speed really doesn't matter. Staying safe on the road is the key.
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Interesting
Yesterday, one of the resorts in San Jose (where we live) observed the U.S. plight for independence through a fireworks show.
Craig and I heard the first loud boom and decided to get up from where we were sitting to go check it out. (Note: Every Tuesday one of the resorts puts on a fireworks show, we've dubbed it "Fireworks Tuesday." Original, I know. But it's cool, I mean, they didn't do that in Toledo.) Anywho, we stood out by my sister's pool (as we are currently watching her house and dog) and watched the fireworks.
Firework #2 was beautiful.
Firework #3 was lovely.
Firework #4 was gorgeous.
Then.
It.
Was.
Over.
Four fireworks on the 4th of July. No more. No less.
C. and I laughed.
We love living here. They acknowledged our holiday, indeed. Awesome.
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I have been looking forward to today for several reasons.
1.) I like Sundays
2.) I like to go treasure hunting at the beach
3.) I am solar powered and require sunshine at least once per week. (Yes, I wear like SPF 40 on my face.)
Anywho - there's no sunshine today.
Today is one of the six days a year that Cabo is overcast. Sad.
As I said on mi otro blog, Two Pretzels - there will be minimal blogging within the next little while. I am traveling home to see my dog, home and others.
Also, I am going to make a grand attempt of trying not to butcher the English language for the duration of my visit.
Note to self: Do not say, "Hola, Como esta?" to the customs guy in Dallas. That's a start.
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House update: They will be painting whilst we are gone. Every room will have a tan color with a brown-ish "wash" over it. Very "Mexico-esque." That way, we may be able to move in when we get back. I think our lease will start July 1. FUN!