Last night I went to bed at 10:30, got up twice during the
night, finally waking at 6:45 and getting up at 7:15.
I left the apt at 8am, printed some notes at Auros in the mall and ordered a café con
leche at Habia Una Vez. Jose arrived about 5 minutes later. He had a tinto and we got caught up on
things. At 9am we went up to McDonald’s where we ordered their
breakfast special for a special 10mil price.
We went to the food court where we had our choice of tables. In the first game I had the White pieces but
I castled to the wrong side and he pushed his queenside pawns at my King and I
resigned shortly after the 30th move.
For lunch I tried Frisby’s
new item – fried chicken bathed in BBQ sauce – and a container of coleslaw and
a small Coke. The chicken was so messy I
probably won’t order that again.
I had the Black pieces in the 2nd game and I
played the Sicilian defense and he had a big advantage but made a mistake on
the 23rd move, I sacrificed a Rook and got him in perpetual check
for a draw.
I went to the Claro
office where I paid 106,101 pesos for Teresa’s cellphone plan and 83,632 for
mine.
I went down to Todo
Fresa where I ordered a café con leche.
I called Teresa and she informed me that the Une guy came and we have wifi again. Yay! It
only took 16 days! She asked me to pick
up apples and milk at Exito on my way
back to the apt.
When I returned to the apt Teresa showed me the power
adaptor for the router which was apparently the problem. She pointed out the model number with the
advice that next time we have that problem it would be easier to just go
purchase another. But how do I know it
will be the same problem?
Tomorrow I have my 2nd therapy session at noon so
I’ll be skipping gym. Teresa also has to
return to Sabaneta to pick up her cancer drug for the month so I’ll be trying
to go it alone. Then I’ll go to Exito in
Viva Envigado and see if I can pay the Une
bill there.
Regarding news from the past couple weeks: The wheels of
justice grind slowly, but they do grind!
6,378 steps today.
Joke of the day
A guy went to a
psychiatrist because he was having severe problems with his sex life. The
psychiatrist asked him a lot of questions, but he couldn't get a clear picture
of the problems. Finally he asked, "Do you ever watch your girlfriend's
face while you're having sex?"
"Well, yes, I did
once."
"And how did she
look?"
"Oh boy, she
looked very angry!"
At this
point the psychiatrist felt that he was really getting somewhere.
"Well
that's very interesting, we must look into this further. Now tell me, you say
that you have only seen your girlfriend's face once during sex. That seems
somewhat unusual. How did it occur that you saw her face that time?"
"She was watching us through
the window."
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