I feel happy. It’s been quite a while since the last time I felt this way. This whole week has given me something nice and good each day, you know… special little things that when you think about them make you feel you are lucky.

An example: Yesterday I had no money, not even 5 cents. By ten in the morning a co-worker left me a small bag with a “pastelillo”, just because. I couldn’t go have lunch or bring anything from home because I had nothing, and just browsed the net until the time to go back to work. Another co-worker arrived with a bag from a fast food and was in quite a rush. She gave me the bag and went on with her business. Inside, there was a nice Caesar’s salad. So, I had my lunch after all. It is little things like this, that happen even if you do not ask for them, that makes you believe that yes… there is a God, and yes… it pays off to be good.

I am still seeing houses, but mainly prescribing them to two co-workers who are looking, like me, but… somehow… they are a bit stray in matters of getting what they want/need. I strongly believe that the house I fall in love with will be mine, because I dream of it every night. The place gave a feeling of peace that no other has. Someone gave me the idea that when the rented family goes away I could rent until the paperwork for buying is done. That’s clever and good. I’ll suggest that to the realtor as soon as I see her. I know I am getting the loan via Retiro, and that everything will run smoothly… Why? I can’t say why… I just feel it… It’s one of those things you must trust without thinking of logic, because it feels right… If I can help others get their dream come true is a plus. I love trying to help.

I’ve been off the net at nights, trying to rest my eyes and get my proper sleep and having more fun. Everything is about balance, and I want to achieve that little by little. I absolutely enjoy playing with my kitties… At least 10 minutes with each so they all know they are important. It is a good thing.

Groundel is job-hunting for a part-time, odds are looking good. Seems he will end up working as I did in my first job… For me it was ewwww, but who knows… Maybe he will like it… Trilogy will embark to the Dominican Republic today, staying there until Monday, doing his practice for the tourism thinguie-whatever.

Lucinda’s car broke down 2-3 weeks ago, the detail I didn’t knew is that it didn’t turn on at her work, and so… It has been sleeping and living in the parking lot for all this time because she needs to get a truck to get it home… Sheeessssssh. I didn’t know it was illegal to pull a car with another car… Laws are getting more consumer-scavenging by the minute. So… That and her being without a phone for 2 weeks made her vanish into oblivion. I went over her house on Wednesday night, and it was a treat. There was chocolate, KFC chicken, good company and MazingerZ complete series. See? It’s the small things in life that makes the difference.

Coriolis will raid Tuscano and Dancing-Dragon for medieval-Egyptian Hindu décor for his new house. Either that or he will take his making a living with PVC clothing seriously. LOL I’m really happy for him. He finally has a place to call his own, a place where he can be one with… something? Just one with himself. Cheers to that! :)

Well… This weekend I plan to visit Candi in Moca, and if time allows maybe also drop by Sylvia’s home. Candi retired from work after 3osomething years serving here… and she is missed very, very much. Balta has to give her some CD’s, and so I plan to tag along and make a small “bembé”. Let’s see if the plan comes together.

That’s it for the news business… The paladin signs off…

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