Yesterday
I was listening to the Beatles on the way in to work. The band just rocks. I love oldies. I need a new car that has a working radio. So, I can listen to 94.7. I have been trying to write, but lack the energy to think. I have tons of topics I want to tackle. Well...let me do snippets of thoughts.
I went to jury duty on Monday. It was kind of cool. I was escorted into a room by a sheriff and got questioned. The case had to do with a cyclist and a motor vehicle. In other words, I know I was not going to get picked. It was interesting to note that a lot of people have been in accidents and have gone to one major university in the city of Chicago. I enjoyed my train ride on the blue line. The Washington Stop literally drops you off at the entrance to J Daley Center. It was great. I had to fumble with my plastic bag that had my Mocha Capuccino, lunch, books, and a sketch pad. I should have gotten a bookbag. Oh well...there it is.
I have been making capuccinos at home. They are turning out okay. The ones I had were a little unsweetened. I did make one yesterday that was great. It was for the misses. She had to work late last night. I made one previously and the machine was acting on the fritz. She did not like that one at all. I had to warm the milk in the microwave. The machine did not want to shoot out steam. I fixed it yesterday.
My wife went thru my cellphone calling lists. I think that is a little rude. She tells me, "You need more guy friends." She saw Sonrisa's call on my phone. She did not give a hard time. "Oh...I see you talked to Sonrisa." I responded, "Yeah I had a strange dream and I decided to let Sonrisa know about it".
It has been a drag at work. I am looking or searching for something. I don't know what it is. I welcomed the break of routine of taking the train to jury duty. I have been working out. It is 20 minutes. I need to increase the time and the circuits. It is still some progress.
I looked in the mirror and thought to myself..."Damn you look good!!" My wife tells me to let their air out of my head before I get a huge ego. Real nice, huh. She did agree that I looked good. It was a small victory for my ego. Hope all is well bloggers.
Remember I still love you all.
I went to jury duty on Monday. It was kind of cool. I was escorted into a room by a sheriff and got questioned. The case had to do with a cyclist and a motor vehicle. In other words, I know I was not going to get picked. It was interesting to note that a lot of people have been in accidents and have gone to one major university in the city of Chicago. I enjoyed my train ride on the blue line. The Washington Stop literally drops you off at the entrance to J Daley Center. It was great. I had to fumble with my plastic bag that had my Mocha Capuccino, lunch, books, and a sketch pad. I should have gotten a bookbag. Oh well...there it is.
I have been making capuccinos at home. They are turning out okay. The ones I had were a little unsweetened. I did make one yesterday that was great. It was for the misses. She had to work late last night. I made one previously and the machine was acting on the fritz. She did not like that one at all. I had to warm the milk in the microwave. The machine did not want to shoot out steam. I fixed it yesterday.
My wife went thru my cellphone calling lists. I think that is a little rude. She tells me, "You need more guy friends." She saw Sonrisa's call on my phone. She did not give a hard time. "Oh...I see you talked to Sonrisa." I responded, "Yeah I had a strange dream and I decided to let Sonrisa know about it".
It has been a drag at work. I am looking or searching for something. I don't know what it is. I welcomed the break of routine of taking the train to jury duty. I have been working out. It is 20 minutes. I need to increase the time and the circuits. It is still some progress.
I looked in the mirror and thought to myself..."Damn you look good!!" My wife tells me to let their air out of my head before I get a huge ego. Real nice, huh. She did agree that I looked good. It was a small victory for my ego. Hope all is well bloggers.
Remember I still love you all.
posted by Santiago at 8:47 AM
6 Comments:
my wife is good at pulling the old cell phone check.
also, if my cell rings and she's close by, she makes an effort to pick it up to see who's calling before she hands it to me... her sister sometimes calls my cell to talk to her so that's the excuse she uses, but she's not folling anybody.
hmm, should i start checking my husband's cell phone? i would feel totally violated. why not reciporcate and see if they appreciate it.
it bugs me that she does it, but at the same time, I wouldn't trust me either so I can see her side of it.
DC,
Run...she has brainwashed you into not trusting yourself. J/K. It really does bug me. I have nothing to hide, but it is the principle of the matter. Also...never pick up my phone. If they wanted to talk to you, then they would call your cell or the house phone. This is why I am paying your cellphone bill.
Chancla,
Do not under any circumstances start to check your husbands phone. It is a total invasion of privacy. It is just not cool. It does not bother her that I check her phone. I don't like doing that because then it says to her go ahead and check my phone.
this so freakin' cool...the married blogger chatting and giving advice!!! i'm so ready to get married...heheheheehehee.
yeah i remember one time i called santis and mrs. santis picked up, i was like "what the fuck?!?!? why are you picking up santis phone for?!!?" i would have understood if it was the home phone but it was the cell phone!!! anywho, i got upset but got over soon after mrs. santis and finished our conversation..hehehehe
dcn, i can understand how the whole salma hayek thing left her feeling uneasy.
santis, i wouldn't do that. i think that people's privacy is sacred.
sonrisa, you better invite. i can't wait for the dollar dance so i can at least have an excuse to bailar con mr. moto.
santis, did i like, just hijack your comments. sorry dude, i'll go back to my pink palace. hehe.
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