Mariachi Mia

My propietario, or land lord, the Mariachi, is back from the hospital (he'd been having trouble with his diabetes) and has been working on repairing the apartment next to mine all day. He's singing to the radio, so I feel like I'm getting a free serenade. The best part is he's not wearing anything except for white boxers! No shoes, no shirt, no pants. This was also the case when he was cleaning the canary room earlier this am as well. I love it!