Cabo Day Three

 I’m starting to lose my mind a bit. I think if I came here stressed I’d be in heaven but right now I kind of want to be stressed. I’m sitting with my toes in the sand fantasizing about doing my taxes. After over thirty weeks on the road, the prospect of a consistent bed and being able to not constantly ask for the WiFi password holds novelty. I feel more than a little out of sync with the environment. 

I spent most of the day inside watching TV. This is something I seldom do. In fact, I don’t own a TV and I don’t have any streaming accounts. About the more I’ll indulge in that is watching Columbo when I am sick. I stand by that show, one of the greats.