December 12, 2024
Again, for my morning meds I had like three pieces of bacon, and toast with Talia’s jam and butter.
Then, I went in to volunteer at Methodist. I believe they scheduled me “in the basement” distributing food, not working at the front desk, which is where I usually do my translation. But I got there and learned that three Spanish-speakers had called in sick, so I was needed upstairs anyways. So I translated for Kathy for a while, and then for different guy who worked the front desk as well and didn’t know much Spanish either.
Afterwards, Papa took me over to grandma’s house, while he went to go receive some acupuncture with the same lady who does mine. In fact, I believe that I’m the reason he found her!
Afterwards, I decided to go to a Spanish meetup event, which was cool because we hadn’t attended the regular one for this week, which was on Monday night, I believe. At this meetup, we saw a guy named Francisco (in the photo), who I often want to call Fernando. Miguel and I played several rounds of Jenga there, too!
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