Last night I took half a Zopiclona with 2 Trazadone and went
to bed at 10:45. I got up twice about
12:30 and 2:30, took another half a Zopiclona, finally waking at 5:45 and
getting up at 6:15.
I left the apt just before 8am and walked to the mall. I recycled 3 plastic bottles, printed some
chess notes, a couple email receipts and Teresa’s calcium results. I had my usual breakfast for 10mil at Habia Una Vez but today they didn’t have
croissants so they gave me an arepa. Ugh!
Jose arrived just after 8:30 and I told him about my lesson with Juan
Castro. I mentioned that Juan thought
there would be a tournament the January 24th weekend.
After chatting a while over a cup of coffee we went to Home Center where I dropped off the
broken fan and Jose helped me with the transaction.
We went upstairs to the food court where we had our choice
of tables.
I had the Black pieces in the first game and I played the
Dutch Defense. I got an attack going
similar to what I had just seen in one of my lessons and he resigned on the 36th
move. My Stockfish computer analysis later
only suggested one improvement for me.
After lunch I had the White pieces and I played my usual The
London System. He played some unusual
moves but I got an attack going against his king and he lost an exchange once and
gave me a piece and he finally resigned on the 37th move. That’s 5 wins in a row for me! Wow, something is working! This time Stockfish had 5 better moves that I
missed.
He left and I paid the Une
and utility bills at Exito.
I went into Todo Fresa
where I had a café con leche and read some news on my cellphone.
I returned to the apt at 5pm, picking up milk at Exito on my way back.
Jose emailed me that the chess tournament is January 29th
to February 2nd. Bad timing! Well, I guess I’ll just be that much stronger
for the next tournament. I hope!
Teresa left about 5pm to take her mother to Santa Fe mall.
I watched a couple more episodes of the Netflix series You.
Teresa returned at 9:15.
8,237 steps today.
Joke of the day
A married Irishman went
into the confessional and said to his priest, 'I almost had an affair with
another woman.'
The priest said, 'What
do you mean, almost?'
The Irishman said,
'Well, we got undressed and rubbed together, but then I stopped.'
The priest
said, 'Rubbing together is the same as putting it in. You're not to see that
woman again. For your penance, say five Hail Mary's and put $50 in the poor
box.'
The Irishman
left the confessional, said his prayers, and then walked over to the poor box.
He paused
for a moment and then started to leave.
The priest,
who was watching, quickly ran over to him saying, 'I saw that. You didn't put
any money in the poor box!'
The Irishman
replied, 'Yeah, but I rubbed the $50 on the box, and according to you, that's
the same as putting it in!'
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