The cat came back...

Well in this case it was the carrito... or in english the pram. I dont know how or why or even how to begin to write about it. But after a 2 week hiatus the pram has returned. Well it wasnt quite returned moreso it was abandoned outside a shop down the street and around the corner. The lovely ladies who work there saw it there abandoned and pulled it inside and kept in in their storage area until last week when Alfredo came in they asked him if he had lost his pram... he assumed that they had heard about it as this neighbourhood is fairly small and everyone knows when something happens... but it wasn´t that... it was that they had it! Its in perfect contidion, with siennas school batita and all the toys and rain cover that were in the storage area beneath the seat. Its so strange and so unexplicable it´s left us feeling a bit out of sorts. We are of course greatful but can´t for the life of us figure out what type of person would do that... and if they stole it then felt remorse why wouldn´t they just bring it back to where they got it from in the first place? These questions of course will never be answered... but for now we've put a lock back on it and will soon just bring the thing upstairs... too much stress... but quite difficult when you´ve got to get it up 120 steps to our house...

A monster cold has taken over and forced my working like mad crazyness to a halt this weekend. I did muster up as much effort as possible to go to my first football match ever this weekend. Wow what an experience. Great seats indeed. Thank you grand fromage from work for bestowing them to me. I´m not great in crowds and never quite understood the massive swell of football fans who attended matches... now I do. I can but say that the only way I can describe it is like being at the worlds busiest airport with a heaving crowd of people with absolutely no manners. We had VIP tickets which made it pleasant before the match and at half time but the walk from the area to the seats we were pushed and jostled... it was a bit much for me. Well the one thing that can be said is that although I was indeed thankful for having the experience, I don´t think I´ll be returning again in hurry. Watching a match or two during the world cup once every 4 year on tele is much much more enjoyable.