Every now and then, you gotta say the heck with work and call in for a "mental health day"--REGARDLESS of the pile in your in-box.
So even though we're talking mid 90s today…miles of walking…and possible heat stroke…we're heading down to the zoo in Miami.
(Good thing I speak Spanish or else they would give me a turkey wrap when I actually ordered a Budweiser!!!)
Wish me luck, and if I don't survive the day, it's been nice knowing most of you.