Things have been a bit ... off in the Catican Compound lately. Life's been weird and blogging an exercise in unpleasantness.
Last night, my wife and I went to a benefit for a Tijuana resource for the poor. When you say "the poor in Tijuana," you're really saying something. The benefit was put on by a bunch of my Cursillo brothers and sisters. We went and donated and had a good time, but it wasn't until I grabbed a tray and started bussing tables at the end that it really felt good.
Serving others - it's good for what ails you.