Don't fold your tacos

            I haven’t had much to blog about lately because we haven’t been doing much this week, except for going to Mambo on Wednesday, because we had our Spanish final today.  Mambo was a lot of fun again, except Jessie ended up going to the hospital because she cut her finger on glass and needed to get stitches.  Danielle went with her, and she learned not to go to public hospitals or the red cross unless you really have no money.  Good thing to know.  Her stitches ended up being a lot cheaper than they would have been in the states.

            This afternoon we went to the Governor’s Palace, which is filled with huge murals by Fernando Castro Pacheco depicting Mayan history and people who helped the emancipation of Mayan peasants.  If I can ever post pictures (generally the connection is always too slow) then I will explain what each painting is showing.

            At night we had tacos at Daniel’s house, and we got laughed at for folding our tortillas so the meat didn’t fall out.  Apparently you don’t do that in Mexico.  Then we went to Canta Mexico, which is a karaoke bar.  Merida has a lot of Canta Mexicos.  It was fun because people were really into it and were up dancing right next to their tables.