This is the day we had to leave our place that we spent the majority of the time at and it was pretty sad as I didn’t want to cry as I felt it had been a pretty good vacation. The truck wasn’t working again because of the battery so we had Jose help us out real quick and when it ended up working my aunt from Mexico got pretty emotional as she was very gracious that we had stayed. The drive back served me as a reminder that I was very lucky to be in this position. I know most people probably forget where they came from but I never forget those that have helped us and they always welcome us because we are all family. When we got to the main place in Fresnillo (which was actually faster this time around) we went to the downtown area again with my uncle and I bought some tequila for my brother and my dad. I actually ended up buying a bootlegged version of the Hangover 2 and to my best critic hat it wasn’t that great. Everybody else bought shoes, CD’s, candy, and what not but I was happy that we did all this in the end. When we got back to my uncle’s he cooked for us some pasta and my mom waited for her friend Maria to get back so she could ask her if she knew any good massaging places and this is where she spent time trying to get massaged. To my knowledge, this is where I found out that my mom had actually been fragmented for some time in the last year but she hadn’t really told me anything before hand. The massage worked and when we got back we just sat outside talking with no one to really bother us. The night ended with me watching Smackdown once again and it was pretty good end either way.
Just Another Day... 