The family is in L.A. for a cousin's wedding so I get to spend a Sunday morning at my own pace for once. Weird but nice. Congrats to my cousin Adanice on her wedding yesterday. She used to live with us as a small child when her mother first came over from Mexico. I distinctly remember coming home from 7-11 with a slurpee for Adanice one afternoon. She was about four years old. Her mother thought the slurpee was too cold for her so she micro-waved it until it was just sticky sugar water and then Adanice was allowed to drink it. Odd, the things we remember best.
The sun is arising, most definitely. Therefore: