Last night I got up once at 4:30 and woke/got up at 6:30.
I found our first utility bill on the kitchen table. It’s for 137,030 pesos, about 25% higher now
because we have working gas and we’ve moved from estrato 3 to estrato 5.
I googled Super Giros
and found an Envigado location at Calle 36Sur #41-58 and they open at 8am.
After a quick granola breakfast I left the apt at 7:45.
I walked to downtown Envigado and the address where the Super Giros was supposed to be – well
there was nothing. No address, no
sign. I asked next door at a currency
exchange and the guy told me ‘no mas’ so I guess they don’t exist any longer.
I walked back towards the apt and stopped at Aymara for coffee. About 8:30 I saw Nobraskja cross the street
to catch a bus to work.
I returned to the apt at 9am and Teresa had already
returned.
We left the apt at 11am for her 12:30 appointment at Las
Americas. We were there by 11:20. For awhile we went from one waiting room to
another and finally went to a nearby building arriving at 12:20 for her
appointment with the anethesiologist.
She was only in there for 5 minutes.
We returned to the main building and we went up to the 3rd
floor to their cafeteria. We were in the
main line when I looked ahead to what was offered and all I saw I liked were
the frijoles and salad. Nearby a woman
was serving a few other things including chicken lasagna. I got in a separate line to order that.
When it was my turn I ordered a Mr. Tea and lasagna. The lady didn’t seem to understand my simple
Spanish. I got out of line and called
Teresa and she said what I just said and the girl understood.
We each sat down with our food and I said “I don’t know why
that girl doesn’t understand Spanish”.
Lol.
We went downstairs where I paid 1,443,000 pesos ($472) for
the anesthesiologist and 4,390,248 pesos ($1,437) for use of the surgical room
(and supplies) which includes 2 nights in recovery. I understand if the surgery for some reason
goes much beyond 4 hours there could be additional charges.
We left about 2pm to return to the apt.
Teresa told me that Esmeralda will join me with hospital
visits and a friend from the gym will be there at night.
About 5pm we walked up to La Buena Mesa where we were joined
by her friend Martha. In Percimon we each had a frozen yogurt
with the fixings.
Edilson called me and asked me if I’m playing in the chess
tournament that starts the 20th of December. I told him I’m not as I haven’t played chess
in weeks.
I understand Teresa has another medical visit tomorrow
morning while I’m going to try to collect the $50 my brother sent me via World
Remit. This will be my first time trying
this alone.
Joke of the day
Working
people frequently ask us retired people what we do to make our days interesting. Well, for example, just the other day my wife
and I went into town and visited a shop. When we came out, there was a cop
writing out a parking ticket.
We went up to him and I said, 'Come on, man, how about giving a senior citizen a break?'
He ignored me and continued writing the ticket.
I called him an a--hole . He glared at me and started writing another ticket for having worn-out tires.
So my wife called him a s--t head. He finished the second ticket and put it on the windshield with the first.
Then he started writing more tickets.
This went on for about 20 minutes.
The more we abused him, the more tickets he wrote.
Just then our bus arrived we got on and went home.
We try to have a little fun each day now that we're retired.
We went up to him and I said, 'Come on, man, how about giving a senior citizen a break?'
He ignored me and continued writing the ticket.
I called him an a--hole . He glared at me and started writing another ticket for having worn-out tires.
So my wife called him a s--t head. He finished the second ticket and put it on the windshield with the first.
Then he started writing more tickets.
This went on for about 20 minutes.
The more we abused him, the more tickets he wrote.
Just then our bus arrived we got on and went home.
We try to have a little fun each day now that we're retired.
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