Last night I went to bed at 10pm, fell asleep quickly, got up once during the night, had no problem falling back asleep and woke/got up at 6:30.
Received a text from Laura’s friend Galo suggesting that he
pick up his carryon tonight so I suggested 7pm. (We might go out for dinner
tonight if it’s not raining.)
I left the apt at 9 and took a Didi to the mall. I bought a
box of 30 Zopiclona at CaFam for 30,400 compared to the 13,000 I paid
last time in Todo Drogas. I printed a new summary page of my pensions
for my files. I picked up a Gente newspaper and recycled a plastic
bottle.
In the banking area my Charles Schwab debit card was
declined in Davivienda with the message, “Transaccion con problemas. Intente
luego” which I interpret as “problem transaction. Try again later”. In
Scotiabank Colpatria I received the message, “transacccion negada. Contacte su
entidad”, or “transaction denied. Contact your bank”. Lastly, I tried
Servibanca and it didn’t work their either. Not having much cash on me
certainly limited the errands I wanted to run.
I had coffee in Todo Fresa and made arrangements to
meet Galo in the porteria at noon to return his carryon.
Glenn doesn’t want to travel far from home so tomorrow we’re
going to meet in Ganso y Castor in La Buena Mesa at 8:30am.
I purchased a large carton of eggs, bottle of vanilla
extract and a bag of milk in Exito before returning to the apt by taxi.
Strangely, it looks like something happened to my USB drive.
All my files are gone and a single large strange file is in its place and I
can’t delete it.
It started raining about 4pm. The Weather Channel predicts
storms should be over by 5:30. We were planning on going to dinner tonight at El
Correo if it isn’t raining.
Well, soon we had a downpour, and it didn’t end until 5:15
so now Teresa says it’s too cold to go out. About 6:30 she decided she wanted
to order from McDonald’s. I had to restart my cellphone before the iFood
app would work. As usual they estimated 55-65 minutes for delivery but it
arrived in 30 minutes, by bicycle. I gave the muchacho a nice tip in addition
to the delivery charge he must get. (I forgot to add a slice of cheese to
Teresa’s chicken sandwich, my bad.)
Putin Joke
Putin told his driver to go up to the farmhouse and explain to the owners what had happened. About one hour later Putin sees his driver staggering back to the car with a bottle of Horilka (Ukrainian vodka) in one hand, a cigar in the other and his clothes all ripped and torn.
"What happened to you?" asked Putin.
"Well, the farmer gave me the Horilka, his wife gave me a box of cigars and their 19-year-old and 21-year-old daughters made mad passionate love to me simultaneously.
"My God, what did you tell them?" asks Putin.
The driver replies, "I'm president Putin’s driver, and I just killed the pig.
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