Today there's not only Cinco de Mayo but all kinds of things to celebrate. One, I've crawled out of the writing cave and submitted two projects aka stories. I kind of miss them now, no more mornings running from deranged killers or crawling through bat caves and no more Josh - sigh and Max - add a second sigh there.
Meantime, last week I was blogging the alphabet with a great group of bloggers but things kind of fell apart near the end - for me, not for them. So while I never got to x, y or z, I had fun all the same. It was too bad as I had a favourite name for z. i saw it on a clerk's badge one day while I was shopping. Zed. How great is that? A name that appears, if phonetically pronounced, to be exactly how z is pronounced in Canada.
So back to Cinco de Mayo. While I have no ties to that holiday and I'm not even in the right country, it's still a great excuse to haul out the lawn chairs, open a bottle of tequila and have a fish taco or two. Because you know, there's been almost a full week without even a trace of snow! Now if that isn't worth celebrating...
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