Iberbaysn

In my breakfast this morning is a mango that my coworker picked off the tree in her front yard. It's the most delicious mango I've ever tasted. It's like a cross between a super-sweet peach and a super-sweet mango. I'm in tropical fruit heaven. My coworkers think it's strange that I make such a big deal out of this stuff, like when I say, "You picked this off your tree! That's so cool!". My coworkers think several things about me are strange. I'm okay with that.
Yesterday after work M and I went to the beach. It was empty and lovely and the water was warmer than the air temperature. Luckily we have another few weeks before the water turns bathwater hot.
I'm off to have an exciting, errand-filled Saturday. Rock on!
(Tastier than your breakfast)