I don’t even find all this nosiness annoying (not too much anyway) I find it rather amusing. One day I was trying to avoid a particular neighbour because I wasn’t in the mood to try and explain to her (in my Spanglish) where I was going and why, I decided that instead of walking past her front yard I would walk down the back alley, well wouldn’t you know I got caught there, she was in the back hanging up laundry, and not only did she ask where I was going, she asked where I was coming from, when I said my house , she said “why are you coming this way through the alley, it’s way shorter if you come on the street in front”. How do you say “busted“in Espanol. It’s at these times that I pretend I can’t understanding anything and mumble some jibberish and carry on. I do know that that little trick will run out on me at some point but for now I can still pull it off quite well. I am in fact the Queen of “Jibberish.
|so the watermelon truck came again and I was talked into buying the biggest watermelon again...I am so easy|
|How often can you patch a step ladder...apparently forever|
|Remember my broken table, I had it fixed|
|and then I painted it, I couldn't resist playing with the one blue board. My plan was to tile it but now I am in love with it.|
|My new desk, I love it|
|My little composters that live next door|
|See the screen leaning up against the wall, still there....3 weeks later, that's how we do things here, slowly|
|It's just as well, I am loving throwing stuff out the window|
Next time I will tell you all about being a banana farmer it is rather interesting as well.