If I were in Cabo San Lucas tonight, as I was supposed to be, things would look different.
This would be the pool with the swim-up bar.
This would be the man bringing me cocktails.
(Though he is bringing me cocktails, so I am definitely not complaining. Hi, Daddy!)
And this would be a Pacific sunset.
Hopeful that our rebooked Thursday morning flights hold. I’ve crossed every extremity I’ve got. Do me a favor and cross some of yours, too.