Last night I had a dream...

...or not!

I didn't have a dream cause I couldn't go to sleep. I was all geared to go to sleep at a decent time (9:30pm), and as my head hit the pillow, the blast of a trumpet made me jump out of bed - literally. Only in Mexico - our neighbours had a mariachi band play in their backyard, graciously sharing their joyous music with us. Could they not have played on Saturday night instead of a work night?!

So I went out on the roof and watched the band - yep, peering right into their party in my PJs.
They sounded great, but I was not a happy camper the next morning.