¨Eres Tostada…TOE-STAH-DA¨ 2
…which was a lot different than this week’s bus ride which included musings about who was going to use the machete in my tool bag.
…which was a lot different than this week’s bus ride which included musings about who was going to use the machete in my tool bag.
This whole operation spelled HOSPITAL to me, from the wooden plank they laid on the roof so the metal sheet wouldn’t pop up to the precarious position of the kitchen knife looming over Luke’s face
Nope, I didn’t come home today
So after we rolled backwards down the hill, I thought for sure the driver would just go another, less steep way. Claro que no.
The last couple of days have been chock full of studying, social and school activities, I haven’t been able to focus much on work so tomorrow it’s back to the grind. I thought I’d be even worse about writing, but I’ve only missed a few days really, although I know I […]