Today, my first day back in Mexas after a tour of the northeast, was 80 degrees outside. This is a far cry from the 34 degree average I lived with during last week’s visit to South Jersey. Also non-existent in Mexas is snow, ice, hail, sleet, slush, or dirty mounds of snow-product piled up on the side of the roads. Or salt stains on highways. Or black ice.
If this place weren’t pre-desert, it would be paradise.
In fact, my husband is here. AND it’s warm. In another month I can start going back to the pool every day and begin building up my zoog (2009) base-tan. So, actually, it’s pretty close to paradise. All we need is a Target and a Gap Outlet.
Jealous? Houses are going for real cheap…