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As I stepped into the calle this morning, I thought I felt oddly nice and cool. What a great way to start the day! I might actually not be sweaty when I got to work. Was it still from feeling so refreshed from my shower? I actually felt cold - yes, as in goosebumps *cold* - this morning in the shower. I almost wished I had turned the hot water heater on. Anyway, I realized this lingering feeling was in fact due to my skirt being tucked in to the top of my leg brace in the back, you know, right below my ass. I quickly fixed it, and thank goodness I noticed before anyone else because the local men were feeling quite feisty this morning. Not like they ever need any extra encouragement, like the man who kept yelling "rubia! ven pa'ca!" (ha! I'm a rubia in this country!) even though I had made it quite clear I was not getting in his dilapidated van with him.

In other news, the lobby of my office building was playing "Faithfully" by Journey on repeat yesterday. I decided after hearing it start for the fourth time that it was less torturous to wait for my ride home outside in the heat. Don't get me wrong, I love me some Journey, but come on. At least it isn't stuck in my head anymore, oh because it's been replaced by "I'll Be Missing You" (yes, when he was still Puff Daddy) thanks to the bar in my building. Somebody tell me whyyy...