Mi Familia. This is my blood.This is my history. This is my Popi.He is my father's father. A patriarch: 10 children of which my father was the youngest.Ramon Pena from Humaco, Puerto Rico.He was a writer of songs.He was a master at the French Horn. Sadly I did not know him long but I know … Continue reading Familia

I just love my green umbrella! It's gotten a lot of usage this week, probably more than it thought. Poor thing was just sitting all nice, minding it's own business, then WHAM! It decides to rain for a whole freggin' week.I feel like this picture reminds me of the cover of a Jack Johnson album. … Continue reading Raindrops Keep Fallin’ On My Head

The rain has caused pretty much every part of me to become a lazy beast.  At work I've resorted to reading other people's blogs and google-ing.  On one such occasion I googled my own precious name: Margaux. Not only am I a famous French wine but: A teen book on Amazon (please read the summary! … Continue reading What’s in a Name

It just won't stop raining. It's been pouring since Saturday and everything is WET. We have two garbage cans outside of our front door that keep tipping over and spilling their bounty under our front door.  I have a feeling soon we'll have some swamp friends to come and visit! I mean look at the … Continue reading Waterblogged

25 Gah.  I am practically a quarter way through my life.  Actually considering the average life span is around 75 - I'm even MORE than a quarter way through my life.  That fact alone is enough to make me cringe.  Fuck me. I was a basketball player in high school and one quarter of a … Continue reading Twenty Five

Ok, so remember how I was going to tell Everyone how I played like Tiger Woods today??? Well, I guess Mother Nature had another idea. Sadly, the rain kept my father and I from playing my very first round of golf. Although I was truly bummed, I was also kinda happy because I really do … Continue reading No Golf, Just Rain