Well, it’s officially a new day as we were in our seats to take off. I think our flight was delayed because at least one passenger couldn’t find overhead bin space and had to check his carry-ons. A 2-year-old in the row in front of Teresa screamed for the entire take off and landing but was quiet throughout the entire flight. I took a sleeping pill but couldn’t sleep because I couldn’t stretch out. They served us chicken enchiladas on our flight which Teresa found too spicy (probably only in one bite) but was still challenging to eat with bamboo silverware in such a confined space.
We arrived on time, made a trip to the restroom, then she
got in the Colombian line and I got in the line for seniors. We were both
through in about 5 minutes. (The normal foreigner line wasn’t very long so they
probably got through in 20-30 minutes.)
Outside we quickly caught a blue and white airport taxi to
take us to our apt for 140,000 pesos.
When we arrived at the apt, Teresa asked the portero to turn
out water and gas back on, I moved the 5 of the 6 bagels to the freezer, we
used the bathroom and went to bed at 6am just as the sun was coming up. I fell asleep
immediately and Teresa woke me just before noon.
We started unpacking and getting the apt back in order.
We found our balcony very dirty with bird excrement and we found we have a squatter:
For supper we ordered food delivered from Chiclayo,
ate half and refrigerated the remainder for lunch tomorrow. I was relaxing on
the recliner trying to finally get the piece of food out from between 2 teeth
that has been bothering me for a week and a tooth broke. I text Dr. Rendon for
an emergency appointment and he gave me 2pm tomorrow.
FUNNY
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