Last night my friend called me and said she didn't have any water. She said it had been a day and a half and she was upset. That brought back memories of my first place here in Lower La Floresta. The pump was always going out and sometimes it was days before we had water again. I remember going out to our little water fountain in the yard and scooping up water so I could flush my toilet. That water was green and awful looking. But I was desperate. So far, no water problems in my new home. We will see when the rainy season comes around. That won't be long from now.
I have been spending most of my afternoons at home next to my fan. It is too hot to be walking around town. I watch a lot of Netflix and read a lot of books. Sometimes my life is boring but the good times overshadow the boring ones. I have no idea of when the next holiday will arrive but I am guessing it is just around the corner. There aren't many days between them.
Chico knows how to spend these hot afternoons.