5 days missing and I only have 3 pictures

I'm sorry. AJ, yes, I know it's diarios and not semanales. Ha, ha. I miss you and Tara. Want to go to the DR in March? I haven't seen you in a long time.

Now on to the not-so-impressive photos:

The small avocadoes at my grocery store. I was perusing the selection and I met a nice Mexican couple. The husband bragged to me that his wife cooks Mexican food everyday.

I recently paid a visit to Eugene R. Lucas, D.D.S., P.C., and while I'll spare you the details, I will say that one should never underestimate the importance of flossing.

Kayur and my favorite coffeeshop made for an extremely pleasant Saturday afternoon.

Hurray on Saturday

This is my cute mom. I think she is the biggest Michigan basketball/football fan ever. For the rose bowl she made an M cake, decorated with a football on top of green coconut-grass. Yesterday during the Michigan vs. Northwestern b-ball game, she barely took notice of the photographer zooming in on her. She was immersed in the game: bad-mouthing the announcers for talking shit about her team, encouraging the M players with her salivating cheers, and discussing with me who knows who on the team. This is the same mom who my dad “didn’t know” and avoided during my floor hockey games.

friday night

In celebration of a tippy cup victory.

AM- you know our blog is called diarios and not semanales?
I hope you have fun in Memphis. Please don't run off with some indymedia organization though. I want you back in Puerto Rico.

gorgeous sky

Tuesday bike ride with my dad. I loved the streaks of clouds.

driving on monday

Hair salon special edition

I realize I am abusing the Diarios rules and conduct by submitting 3 photos for one day, two of which are of myself. I'm making up for Friday and Sunday.

Saturday









Tara, my hair stylist, poses in her basement salon.
































This was going to be a normal picture of my stylist in action, but she happened to clip my neck while I took this picture. Ouch.

















This is a picture of a hole in my hair. I wish i had captured a picture of Tara's face after she accidentally cut with the regular scissors instead of the thinning ones.

Weekend montage (Anne Marie)

I spent a happy few days in the town of my alma mater. Here are the resulting photographs:















An old friend with his parrot. Michal is from the Czech Republic and his English might be better than mine.






















I am not ashamed to say that I think I have the sexiest boyfriend in the whole world. You should see his butt.



















A slide made out of ice!





















A woman cooking a big, fat pot of kettle corn for the hungry masses.