Like my divine counterpart, I too, rested on Sunday. Slept in, played with the dogs, had a full brunch, saw my Johnny, took a long nap. Went back to work on I Blew Up Juarez revisions, crankin' up the Norteño to inspire a hilarious exchange in a Zaragoza neighborhood. Spent the evening Skyping with my favorite person … Continue reading Stinging Caterpillars Can’t Hold Me Down