La Chica couldn’t fit all her stuff on the plane when she headed back to college after her semester in Mexico, so we were supposed to pack up a few last items.  And then I recalled her saying that she can’t get “good” chocolate on campus.  So I thought I’d stick some in the mailing tube with the posters. […]
 Last night our neighbors joined us for dinner. Mom was busy drinking Spanish wine leftover  from the previous night’s guest but here she is last March.