ahhh, the beach. Sand, a sweet view, and a beer.

Mexico how I love your beautiful waters.

Here I don’t have to think about the construction in the office next door.

There is no window washer

staring at my desk as he stands outside with only one plank of wood between him and a 30 floor drop.

Nope, none of that here, just me, my beer and the view of beautiful green water.

Yup, that’s right, no computer, I left my cellphone with airport security, I told them wouldn’t need it.

No boss to haggle me here, no time-lines, graphs or inappropriate emails that could get me fired.

Here there is no late deadline for yesterdays report.

Nope, none of that here, just me, my beer and the view of beautiful green water.

I love that there is no smog, no Starbucks line-up,

there isn’t 1500 yellow cabs all wondering if you are local enough to know if they take you 50 blocks out of your way.

There are no subway, no metro, hell, no greyhound either.

Nope, none of that here, just me, my beer and the view of beautiful green water.

Oh crap, the phone on my desk is ringing.

I better open my eyes. Breaks over. See you tomorrow beautiful green water.