| | it's been a while since last time. things that have changed are few. :) on my recorder i learnt to play that carpenters song, close to you. that's in honor of Marge Simpson, really. they keep playing this song in various episodes when things get romantic for Marge. maybe on other occasions, too. she even installed a door bell with this tune once. you might remember. driups plays our harmonica more often than I do. but i like it, too. our C harmonica started to act weird and we only have an A diatonic working properly now. the C tremolo is fine and i'm happy about it. the piano tuner came to mom's place the other day. that's for the piano that's sleeping there. can't wait till we visit her again and i can play. this might happen in May.
it's turned gloomy and rainy outside. i can't believe i'm in my winter coat again. i bought a pair of shoes, wore them for a day and realized i need half a size bigger ones. I might just give the small pair to mom. she can use them when she's doing things at her summer house. i wish you knew what a pain it is for me (and others) to get myself a pair of footwear. driups knows that too well. it has to be qualitative, and leather, and comfortable, and no heel and not too open (if it's for spring) and shouldn't leak and has to cost not too much. i just can't grow out of the idea that it's all possible. i got a new pair of shoes, the same kind, only half a size bigger. i feel bad about being so stupid to not be able to feel that there's a toe having not enough space in my shoe. but then again, it's quite funny. when i bought a recorder, i returned five minutes later to change it for another one.
right. coconut yogurt is good. driups and i made a modelling clay fingurine photo cartoon and we're both quite proud. i like the Spanish language and read El Pais once in a while. The funniest part is when I start sharing with driups some pieces of news that i read. I tell the news and he first looks at me slightly confused and then tries to politely check if he
got me right, cos, you know, he, in turns, reads The New York Times and usually it turns out that he's read about the news i'm referring to and the problem is that the article he's read tells something a bit different from what i'm announcing. There's definitely enough room for improving my spanish. :) ok, i'll go do that.
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| | Posted 4/10/2008 9:59 PM - 6 comments
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