from the blackboard

and the 2 day recovery is officially over and I´ve got life on a string once again, or is it that life has got me by the tail... it´s hard for me to tell the difference just yet
perhaps it was the umpteen bottles of wine we consumed on the stairs of my building waiting for the key, yet more in the parks, on the beach, in the apartment, or maybe all the meat we ate- oh my goodness we ate SO MUCH MEAT!!!
maybe it was the places we visited and the games & shows we made a contest out of each time; the money sucking casino, the auditorium style live music, cards in the park and on the beach, picking polo teams, trying to swim out of the hot, wet pool in front of the pearl jam concert, counting pregnant ladies in the street, bearing the heat at the futbol match while trying to master at least one of the ongoing chants, or the 17 games of pool that we played consecutively in one afternoon, maybe it was staying up until sunrise just to see it rise up out of the water like a giant hot air balloon...
maybe it was fighting with the other day after day about mindless, pointless jibber jabber that we knew really didn´t matter in the least, or it could have been getting lost in the streets of the cememtary, maybe because of all the eating and eating and eating to make sure we would not become the slightest bit hungry, perhaps the friends we made in the streets, or in the bars- it could have been they who have made life such a slow steady blurr, I can´t say exactly what or who or when all these things happened, but one thing I know for sure, they provided for me an aftermath of slow drudgy movements until today- the turn around day- hump day- getting outside and feeling good day :)
Look out world, I´m back and ready to rock!!!!