The Yucatan Maan

 

 

On the plane coming back from Mexico.. the Yucatan… and this m’fer has no wifi 🙄

old fashioned ass stuff… suffice it to say i’ll be saving this to post later when I am back online… 

Anyway, the trip was truly awesome… and I’d like to have a home away from home there… Currently negotiating a cute lil compound in Merida where Ms. Duchess has lots of space to run… it has a pool, hammocks, full service / full sized kitchen, washer and dryer… and its SUPER cute… what more can a playa want? I’ll tell you… a cheaper price tag… 

I mean one can indeed live in the Yucatan, Mexico for dirt cheap but why in the world would I leave my beautifully appointed home to adjust tv ears (an antennae) in a remote dust bungalow? The answer is I certainly would NOT… hence the price tag… 

Anyway, Ms. Straight Gurl and I had the lovely chance to spend time with some truly amazing rockstar type people… Ms. E and her partner in crime Mr. Jazz Hands… OMG they are a true riot and hilarious af… they made me wanna lace up yee ol’ dance shoes and go out and shake a tail feather! Which actually I did. 

We went out to a cute spot downtown Merida called La Negrita Cantina… and no it does not mean an insult over there in Mexico… its just meant as a factual statement of color and gender… So we get into La Negrita and take an awkward seat between the bar, the stage and mad other tables… basically we were in the midsts of a busy walking path from the kitchen to the front of the house… I got knocked, banged, pushed, etc… but even with that i had a blast… 

Enter Mr. Mexico Drunk Guy… Lawd he danced with Ms. E and it was type cute…. at first… and then he decided he wanted to dance with me… ok, no harm no foul