After a quick trip to Mexico, I'm moving (moving!) to Israel in less than 48 hours. I’m seriously questioning if I’ll be able to devote more than 6 of those hours to sleeping.
I think the notion of ‘a trip to Mexico’ usually entails one of two things — college kids binge drinking Coronas while naked and/or wearing sombreros, or drug mules headed south to fetch a colon full of cocaine — and both are worlds away from the family vacation from which I just returned . Well, at least the vacation was farther from latter than the former.