Last night we had another storm. My ceiling started leaking. This is the first time I have noticed this and I think it is another sign that it is time to move.
I went to the Korean corner store to buy an onion and was ranting about my leak. A young woman paying for her purchases said she knows a good roof guy. She lives on my street and she invited me into her casa to sit in her sala. She is Moroccan but grew up in Spain and works at Whole Foods Georgetown in the cheese section and she says that the company is evil. She has met Paul Bowles in her native Tangiers and we smoked my new Gitanes Blonds. Her casa is kind of a dump but she says the rent is cheap. I'm going to help her rescue her ailing house plants. She was watching telenovas on Telemundo.
Which reminds me I was watching Univision the other night and they have a version of "The Bachelor" called "La Jaula" It looks exactly the same except that they are speaking Spanish.
I think Katrina will have moved out by the time I get home. Haven't seen her for weeks anyways.
Posted by: Tiffany Bracelets | July 24, 2010 at 11:19 PM