Last night I went to bed at 10:30, fell asleep quickly, woke
up and looked at my watch (6:10am), fell back asleep and woke/got up at 6:40
feeling great!
I logged onto my latptop and saw I have 3 emails from A Foreign Affair captioned “Letter
received for” followed by each ladies profile number. I sent an email to Margarita asking if Jaime
is coming this morning and if so at what time.
I watered all the plants and then took my shower.
Each of the AFA emails says “Your letter and background info has
been received by our system and sent to the (XXXXXX) email address.” where
XXXXXX is the ladies profile number.
Hopefully this is the first step in obtaining the their real email
addresses.
I also had 2 emails from LAC regarding ladies that have
shown interest in me. Many are
overweight and black and almost all are from outside Colombia
(Peru, Ecuador, Dominican Republic, etc.). Today’s weren’t black but otherwise nothing
new.
I had my usual breakfast at El Comedor de Chava.
Harry called at 10:00 telling me he would be there in 30
minutes.
T-shirt: Life includes a trip around the sun.
I told Harry about the 3 ladies I’m corresponding with on
AFA. His main concern is I don’t know if
they are from good families. I told him
that would be true of any new woman I meet.
(Actually all the ladies on AFA are supposed to have been checked out
but I have no idea what that really entails.)
That can only be answered later after you get to know them. He told me he is having trouble with his wife
and will probably be getting his own apartment.
He said he might call me later because his wife threw him out and needs
to stay with me. I told him not to
bother calling me because that ain’t gonna happen.
About 1pm I had my usual weekend lunch at Pizza Americana.
After I got back from lunch I received this email from Margarita:
“Don't think my father goes over there today, we prefer that Arley do all the repairs,
but i will call him to confirm.
If I need you, will contact you, continue enjoying your Sunday..:-) “
About 6pm I had 2 churros and café con leche at Paisa Pan. On the way back I saw Bob and Margarita
sitting on a bench in the small park. I
stopped at the apartment and went back and gave Bob a battery charger that my
brother had given me back in March. I
sat and talked with him for awhile. He
told me he has to return to the States soon to take care of some business. Across from them on another bench was a young
couple making out. That reminded him of 10
Rules for Dating my Daughter. He told me
to look it up.
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