I got up twice during the night finally waking/getting up at
8:15.
After a breakfast of French toast I left the apt at
9:50. It was a 40 minute walk to the
main Starbucks in Poblado. On the way there was nothing going on at Otra Parte but I did observe exercise
classes at the Euro supermarket and
at Santafe mall. As I was enjoying my drink, at the next table
a middle-aged man was giving a young Colombiana a lesson in German. It was another 40 minute walk back to the
apt.
At 1:50pm – more rain.
The plan was to leave here at 3pm to arrive at 4pm for Alejandro’s
birthday party.
We took a nap for about 45 minutes then Teresa washed the
dishes so it didn’t seem like she was in any hurry to go.
At 4:15 she said “get dressed” and we left at 4:30. Luckily it had stopped raining so we only had
a short wait for a taxi. They live on 65th street
just off of Avenida 80.
The front entrance has a 6’ metal fence and Alejandro had to
come out and unlock the padlock to let us in the gate. Their apartment is on the 2nd
floor and there were already a few brothers, sisters and cousins. Alejandro gave me their wifi password and
while they all chatted I went through Facebook and read some news.
He introduced me to his friend Santiago and I showed them the Chess.com app
which they downloaded and they showed me how to connect to Friends and we took
turns playing each other. They are just
beginners so I beat them easily.
About 8pm Teresa and I were invited as the 1st
shift to eat lasagna at the kitchen table.
I noted that the kitchen level was strangely elevated 2” higher than the
rest of the house. I must have bumped it
with my toe.
After the 2nd shift had eaten Teresa went into the
kitchen to kiss everyone goodbye and she face planted having tripped on that
nasty edge. She bruised both knees, both
hands and arms but luckily nothing was broken or even scratched. That’s a very dangerous spot and I commented
that it should be painted red which brought a laugh. If you don’t know its there you could really
hurt yourself.
They called us a taxi and we were back at the apt by 9:45.
10,177 steps today.
Joke of the day
The accused
stood before the magistrate, convicted of a crime on the evidence of
eye-witnesses. “Your honor,” he
exclaimed in astonishment, “how can you believe these five rascals who saw me
do it, when I can produce a hundred people who didn’t?”
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