Well the sun in Cleveland finally came out. At least for one day, but that is reason to celebrate.
So is Cinco de Mayo. Why do we celebrate this? What does it really mean? Does anyone have the answers to these questions or are we just happy that we have an excuse to drink?
After a long day of work, a little running to practice for the next GOTR race, sitting outside in the backyard smelling the freshly cut grass thanks to Ben, we finally headed out to dinner.
Of course deciding to go to a Mexican restaurant on Cinco de Mayo at 6 is a recipe for waiting an hour. And that's what we did. Having worked in restaurants for a long time, we understand this though and have lots of patience.
After a pitcher of margarita's and a spicy burrito, I was a happy girl and the sun was still shining.
Today is a different story...the rain is back and it looks like it's here to stay. Thanks a lot Cleveland.