When we went to the post office to obtain some postcard stamps, we were stopped in the middle of the road by a ridiculous lady who wouldn't stop repeating "artista! bonita artista!".. to which I replied by thanking her and smiling and trying to run away. Then she got a dollar bill out of her wallet and kissed and and put it to my forehead. It was pretty hilarious. Needless to say, I am one dollar richer.
Our date was a disaster the other night. Mostly because I am in drastic need of an attitude adjustment, especially regarding my thoughts towards our current location. We saw a mediocre movie, got cursed at and ate some illegal and excruciatingly salty popcorn. I did end up getting a good night kiss, as planned.
On Wednesday we spent the day finishing unpacking, organizing our closet and spray painting cardboard. It was not a very memorable day..
Thursday morning the plumbers finally came to fix all of our problems. It only took them about 30 minutes. It is super nice to have water again. Then we drove an hour away to pick up a fax from State Farm, because they felt that faxing documents to a public fax machine was more secure than emailing them to our email.. that makes so much sense, eh? Then we drove down even an hour further so we could go look at pianos. It was an exciting day. We also went to p.f. changs where we ate delicious lettuce tofu wraps, spicy asparagus, unbelievable eggplant and ridiculous deep fried bananas.
that is amazing.... why does noone ever put a dollar on my forehead?
ReplyDeleteI'll put a dollar on your sweet forehead when you come out here. And that's a guarantee.
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