Wednesday -- in a few minutes I'm off to the bookstore for this week's supply of magazines.

Not a whole lot going on. Just continued excitement over going back to the motherland in December. We bought our bus tickets to Mexico City Sunday afternoon. Greg was feeling a bit queasy about busing around Mexico City with luggage and abyssmal Spanish, but after talking with Marcos and Osvelia he and I both feel a lot better about it. Should be a piece of cake. Or easy as pay de queso.