Dinner (carnitas, a Cinco de Mayo bargain) has taken longer to cook than I expected, but should soon be ready. While I was waiting, there were English murders on television to whet my appetite.
☛ Later: Dinner Was done, so I didn't get around to writing anymore. It's okay, as I really have nothing more to say. If only that thunderstorm had made it here.
Adios, Cinco de Mayo.