I’m not used to all this fun. On Sunday we went out to lunch with Carlos’s friend Oswaldo, and we got back at 11pm. Since I wasn’t driving, I made the most of my lack of responsibilities.
I didn’t feel too good on Monday morning. I did manage a bit of housework, and then it was time to see yet another friend, Steiner, for coffee, to talk about a project he had in mind. Yes, I’d be interested in doing the photography.
Then I’d promised to help N get the last few things out of her house, so we did. But her car was acting up again. In the end it took a while to fix, so she stayed the night. It was fun having her around to talk to, when I’d expected to see a lot less of her.
She’s gone home now. I have to deliver a birthday present, and then I’ll be heading off to the north of the island. I plan to have lunch with a friend in Puntagorda, and then stay the night with Helen and Theresa in the hopes of catching the beautiful early-morning light in Garafia.
