Update:
Six turds so far and no earring.
Oh, and there really IS a snake in the poop park. I yelped when I saw it, but our guard, Sleeping Beauty, didn't hear me.
From pure rat race to pura vida. Working on year two living in CR and hoping only to return to Miami to shop. I love it here, but this place could really use a Target and a Dunkin' Donuts. (Nearly four years of collecting whingings.)
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