Come As You Are

Aw, Willa. I just don't know how to thank you. Really.

Why? Because my friend Willa tagged me in "Come As You Are", meaning I am to post a photo of myself at this moment, along with a little info about the person who tagged me and why I look the way I look in this lovely little picture.

First, a little about Willa. I met her several years back as we were preparing to travel to Mexico on a mission trip. We both have a quirky sense of humor, a childhood that involved dads who thought hiking straight up the side of a mountain was a great activity for a Saturday afternoon, and a love of Alias. Willa has been a constant supporter of my move to Acapulco, and a wonderful mentor and friend.

On to the picture. Oh my stars. Well, this picture was taken with my webcam, and is of horrible quality. That is probably a good thing. It helps mask the dark circles under my eyes and my lack of make-up. I had a training today, so I was on the phone with my co-worker Amy J. to find out if my substitute had survived. Apparently my class was a little rough on her. I am doing my favorite evening activity--checking everyones' blogs and catching up on email before heading off to Las Palmas for some Chicken Nachos. Mmmmmmmmm.

Okay, let the fun continue:
Becky
Katie
Shannon
Amanda