saying it out loud.
i've been holding back.
i love oaxaca. love it.
the school - like, don't love it but it's good for me and i'm happy i'm there.
but i fuckin' hate my apartment. turns out i have to turn on a pump near the garage that sends water from a tank up to the roof tank and then it, in turn, feeds the hot water heater and we - richard, pattie and i, get water. wow. genius. you think they would have told me. but no... 'when the gringos run out of water they'll come and tell us, then we'll tell them..."
this casa gets a bad review. i may see about moving but now that they've provided, some, water, i'll never get my money back. i'm just gonna leave all the lights on and use as much water as possible. all the time.