i had the most excellent chicken mole tonite, as well as some tasty tequila. my coworkers even joined me at dinner, adding to the fun...the people here are so friendly! even those who don't speak english treat me well...we just smile, gesture and laugh.
however, driving is a totally different story...the peeps are freaking crazy! lines on the street don't matter, stop lights don't mean much and it's totally ok to pull out into the middle of traffic. this morning my taxi driver even looked down at his seat for a bit and came wicked close to hitting someone. mom would have a heart attack.
i'm going to be sad when i leave. i like mexico a lot.