OK, as promised, a long post and an informative one at that. I'm sorry for the lack of continuous updates but I've been busy with work and staying up to watch Tennis games, and now that Gerardo is back, well I got busier.
Things are fine, Tuesday I did not do much, neither Wednesday, that is of course, until Gerardo called me out of the blue to tell me he was about to get on a plane back to Mexico City. I said OK and when I hung up I realized the flight between his city and here is only 1 hour long, so I had to rush out to try and get to the airport in time. Now, if you live in Mexico City, you know that accomplishing this task at anytime is rather impossible. And as such, I did not make it in time. He had been waiting for a little while, but the huge smile he had on his face as he saw me rushing looking for him just said that he did not care I was late. (Click read more)
Things are fine, Tuesday I did not do much, neither Wednesday, that is of course, until Gerardo called me out of the blue to tell me he was about to get on a plane back to Mexico City. I said OK and when I hung up I realized the flight between his city and here is only 1 hour long, so I had to rush out to try and get to the airport in time. Now, if you live in Mexico City, you know that accomplishing this task at anytime is rather impossible. And as such, I did not make it in time. He had been waiting for a little while, but the huge smile he had on his face as he saw me rushing looking for him just said that he did not care I was late. (Click read more)
I jumped him, well not really, but I did give him a looong, very hot might I add, welcome back kiss. And then we started walking holding hands. The looks on people's faces were priceless. It's this mix between panic and disgust, and others have a face that looks like they are debating on how to react with their own conscience.
That night, we had "some catching up" to do. So we went back to his apartment which I kept clean while he was away. And so we did and kissed and laughed and held each other and talked all night. And at.. was it 5 A.M.? I turned on the TV to watch the tennis match while he slept.
Women's finals is tomorrow, Sharapova got destroyed on the court, as she seems to be doing a lot more lately. It was painful to watch. I just couldn't stop watching though. She was my favorite for the girls, and for the guys, Novak Djokovic lost too. Oh well.
I'm not surprised about the final matches, Ivanovic played wonderfully and she deserves the opportunity to win, though my guess is Henin, who won against Jankovic that completely collapsed under the pressure, will crown herself for the 4th time.
Nadal and Federer, well, we all know how that story goes. Federer just doesn't seem to be able to perform as well on clay (is that what it's called in English? I always watch the matches in English but the term eludes me), and my guess is Nadal will take Roland Garros once again. Though to be quite honest, I wish that Federer wins this time.
If Ana Ivanovic takes the match tomorrow, I will have found a new favorite. As for Novak, I'll keep rooting for him forevaarrrr.
Yesterday, Gerardo and I went to watch the movie called Water, which is a fairly strong critique about how hindu widows are treated. I recommend watching it for both it's cinematography and incredibly depressing story. It clocks in at nearly 2 hours if I recall correctly, but it flows pretty fast.
After that we went to eat at this really nice restaurant down in the city's Zona Rosa (one of the glamorous zones here) and spent there a pretty good part of the afternoon. He told me about his stay over there and how the heat was unbearable but that it wasn't that much better here either. And it's true, we've been having crazy temperatures and it's not even summer. Even right now I have the fan blowing hard on my back because I'd sweat otherwise.
At night we went to a party on the subject of a company's first anniversary. It was so-so and we didn't stay till very late, so we got on the car and drove around looking for something to do. We didn't find anything. So we went to eat something and then went back to his place. We crawled into bed and cuddled and fell asleep eventually.
Today we went shopping for stuff, and have spent the rest of the day indoors. Now I have to leave because as much as I love being fashionably late, I hate being ridiculously late.
Will translate tomorrow.
Alex-
That night, we had "some catching up" to do. So we went back to his apartment which I kept clean while he was away. And so we did and kissed and laughed and held each other and talked all night. And at.. was it 5 A.M.? I turned on the TV to watch the tennis match while he slept.
Women's finals is tomorrow, Sharapova got destroyed on the court, as she seems to be doing a lot more lately. It was painful to watch. I just couldn't stop watching though. She was my favorite for the girls, and for the guys, Novak Djokovic lost too. Oh well.
I'm not surprised about the final matches, Ivanovic played wonderfully and she deserves the opportunity to win, though my guess is Henin, who won against Jankovic that completely collapsed under the pressure, will crown herself for the 4th time.
Nadal and Federer, well, we all know how that story goes. Federer just doesn't seem to be able to perform as well on clay (is that what it's called in English? I always watch the matches in English but the term eludes me), and my guess is Nadal will take Roland Garros once again. Though to be quite honest, I wish that Federer wins this time.
If Ana Ivanovic takes the match tomorrow, I will have found a new favorite. As for Novak, I'll keep rooting for him forevaarrrr.
Yesterday, Gerardo and I went to watch the movie called Water, which is a fairly strong critique about how hindu widows are treated. I recommend watching it for both it's cinematography and incredibly depressing story. It clocks in at nearly 2 hours if I recall correctly, but it flows pretty fast.
After that we went to eat at this really nice restaurant down in the city's Zona Rosa (one of the glamorous zones here) and spent there a pretty good part of the afternoon. He told me about his stay over there and how the heat was unbearable but that it wasn't that much better here either. And it's true, we've been having crazy temperatures and it's not even summer. Even right now I have the fan blowing hard on my back because I'd sweat otherwise.
At night we went to a party on the subject of a company's first anniversary. It was so-so and we didn't stay till very late, so we got on the car and drove around looking for something to do. We didn't find anything. So we went to eat something and then went back to his place. We crawled into bed and cuddled and fell asleep eventually.
Today we went shopping for stuff, and have spent the rest of the day indoors. Now I have to leave because as much as I love being fashionably late, I hate being ridiculously late.
Will translate tomorrow.
Alex-
