Pepe meet flist

Let me introduced my new icon, she is Pepe, dreadful_dolly’s lovebird, if you want to know more about his lack of feathers and totally cuteness (is that a word?) go and watch him there. As Dolly points out: look at the tiny and solitary feather she has for tail.


Pepe

In february I was invited as relator in a congress for April 14, they also ask me the written essay. I had time I said then, I had time I said on March. Now I need to send the paper tomorrow and I had written NONE. Instead I re read wendynat’s Cloak of Courage.

If I am part of the red headlines, police news, here is my defense:

I want to kill hubby with my bare hands (Oh, the call!...guess wich fic I re read), he chop one of my favorite bush because it has grown to much (Which was exactly the idea), it was the one that hide my front window. (The one in the second photo, at your left hand)

RIP


I love my garden full of corners, protecting me from the outside, and I love my living room window full of green leaves.
Now I had to deal with direct light. I just made the connection with my father cousin, Mª Luisa Bombal . She was a writer and wrote a very famous story called "The tree", about a woman mourning the chop of a tree wich protect her from the street. I will read it to hubby to night. I want him guilty (Evil laugh). By the way I highly recommend her, even if my only memory of her was that she didn’t like little children, and my grandma insist that I should take her fowers, they were enourmous and heavy; she was veery tall and fat.

Tha last lines of her story are these:

But, Brígitte, ¿why are you leaving?, ¿Why did you stayed? — Luis had asked

Now she knew waht to answer him:

—The tree, Luis, the tree! They had chomp the tree.

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In the other side, I want to strangle hubby because he paid lots of debts with his brand new and big salary … and guess what?: We have no more money till the rest of the month. Grrrrr. Depression is so brain smashing.

He asked me to pay a few things, as we always do, we shared the money in a very messy way BUT I assume he was keeping some! (Breath slowly).

I think from the two, the bush bothers me the most. We take all our decisions together (even the bush chopings ) and he knew I don’t want it chop.

My revenge is that I secretly bought this book . You could point out that I did it last week, and that he chop it today, but well revenge is not logical. And yes, I always cheat on him when it turn out to books (and I suspect he suspect it.

Edited:: the call is strong, I just realized the book I bought wasn't that one, mine is from the same authors and is call: Systemic violence: how schools hurt childrens. N
ow I want the other one, the index looks alluring.

Will wait till May.