It´s off to leprosy camp we go!
I was woken up this morning by a phone call. A very important one actually. For the past two months I´ve been looking for an extra job outside ministry. It´s next to impossible. Anyways, I thought it would be fun to work at Starbucks and they called today. So, after talking to the lady for awhile I mentioned that I didn´t have my Visa yet and she was pretty much like, ¨adios¨ I then crawled in my bed and pulled all of the covers over my head like a small child. Why don´t you just send me to leprosy camp? So ya, it doesn´t make any sense because I´m supposed to have a VISA but then the VISA people say I´m supposed to have a job that will have the company sponsor me to get a VISA. Hmm? I guess I´ll continue to live in leprosy camp until all of my skin falls off and I die a slow and painful death.
We went to the grocery store again today. Just for a few minutes though. They have this stuff here called colonia de baño. Anyways, it´s this stuff that they´ve had since the beginning of Spain and they put it on after they bathe. It´s basically just like rubbing alcohol and it reminds me of a geriatric ward. Not a big fan. I was reminded because his mom was smelling a bottle because hers is almost out and I was thinking PLEASE NO because every time I go in the bathroom after she´s put it on I can´t breathe. It´s like someone punched me in the stomach, real hard.
By the way, I think the neighbor lady totally hates me now. (ever since the dog incident) I walked out of the elevator yesterday and she didn´t even say hi. Ouch.
I went for a run again tonight and the sky was purple. Just like a crayola crayon. You know, normal purple in a normal Crayola crayon box, not this crap about 36 Crayons or 585 like they probably have now. No, I´m talking early 80s Crayola. I love you Crayola. I have yet to see a crayon here. Crayon, that´s a weird word. Say it three times in a row.
I took the dog with me again. No real serious mishaps besides all of this pooping and peeing stuff. It´s always a mystery where she´s going to let loose.
I saw a cows liver being cut up into tiny pieces in the kitchen tonight. Gross. They eat everything here, including the noses of pigs, which is served with...hair.
Dealing with leprosy,
Sara
We went to the grocery store again today. Just for a few minutes though. They have this stuff here called colonia de baño. Anyways, it´s this stuff that they´ve had since the beginning of Spain and they put it on after they bathe. It´s basically just like rubbing alcohol and it reminds me of a geriatric ward. Not a big fan. I was reminded because his mom was smelling a bottle because hers is almost out and I was thinking PLEASE NO because every time I go in the bathroom after she´s put it on I can´t breathe. It´s like someone punched me in the stomach, real hard.
By the way, I think the neighbor lady totally hates me now. (ever since the dog incident) I walked out of the elevator yesterday and she didn´t even say hi. Ouch.
I went for a run again tonight and the sky was purple. Just like a crayola crayon. You know, normal purple in a normal Crayola crayon box, not this crap about 36 Crayons or 585 like they probably have now. No, I´m talking early 80s Crayola. I love you Crayola. I have yet to see a crayon here. Crayon, that´s a weird word. Say it three times in a row.
I took the dog with me again. No real serious mishaps besides all of this pooping and peeing stuff. It´s always a mystery where she´s going to let loose.
I saw a cows liver being cut up into tiny pieces in the kitchen tonight. Gross. They eat everything here, including the noses of pigs, which is served with...hair.
Dealing with leprosy,
Sara
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