My life’s been grand
I been a hand at livin’ it up all the way
I’ve had good times and bad times and hard times and done time
But life’s been
GEORGE STRAIT
Well, how many buses did I catch today. We move in tomorrow – in Saco Grande, so I thought I would jump ahead and have everything set up for our big move. Half of the stuff was mistakenly delivered yesterday. So, we have 1 bed casal, part of a bunk bed, a bunk bed mattress. During the day while waiting I tried constructing the big bed frame platform bed. Very slow going – but I needed something to do while I waited for the delivery guys. But the delivery guys never showed up. Andre brought over lunch and we waited together. The place is going to work out. A cloudy rainy day. By 5pm I took off and went shopping at Floripa shopping – I ran there and caught the bus back. Night was approaching. I dropped Andre’s keys off and caught another bus back home to Lagoa. I had dropped off the bike and the boogie boards. Hopefully we will use them here too. Riding the bus late at t=night is always interesting. I walked home and the guys next door in APT #1 were having a churasqueria – maybe for our last days. I had to join them Yummy. Meat off the fire. The night went on and on and I ate and ate too much too good. One guy definitely wants us to visit his hometown in the state of Parana – Palochina. Pode Ser Pode Ser. Dwana spent the day with Bia and Noah.v
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