Oy. I think the god of rain lost his calendar or something. Wasn’t it supposed to rain in APRIL? Isn’t it April showers bring May flowers? I blame global warming and Al Gore for there being rain on Latin Day–maybe the forecasters will be wrong this time or something–maybe the sedentary cold front will get a gym membership and hie itself to Nova Scotia or something.
No he comprado nada para mi mama para Dia de Madres!!! Ay caramba!!
On a Spanishy note, my family has agreed to go to a Spanish (Spain, like Iberia, like PHillip the Second) try paella because I did rather well on the National Spanish Exam. It’s a big jumble of seafood, meats, and vegetables on a mattress of saffron-colored rice, all in a huge flat pot. Think wok, but not as deep. Traditionally, paella is prepared by men. Muahahahah.