Her skin... Splendid! Like that of a farm girl.

A couple of hours ago she hugged me, thanked me, and skimmed me from about 300 pesos worth of fruit and chicharrón.

Last saturday we went to Interlomas and quarreled as usual. On Sunday, we took the kids to the movies, to see Kung-Fu Panda.

Didn't know how to write about it...

And as I'm here, im writing as fast as I can.

Last week Blanca told me about "Tony?"; married, Ricardo's friend..., just for sex, not giving Sugeil anything for her birthday, etc.  Saturday, while driving to Estela's and Jorge's party, told me about Rubén(!) and a moment later I heard her speaking to him.

A couple of days later, Blanca told me about an "ace in her sleeve".

Well.  I still have all of the Eternity to think about Sugeil.

Tamales

Send them yesterday, saw her the day before, making them. She was wearing her french poodle look.

Demi-sleep in the garden

Hours after my previous post, I saw her returning to her home. It was past 2 o'clock by the morning.

About cellphones and cookware

A few minutes ago I saw her leaving to... somewhere.  Last week I saw a lot of her, even felt some intimacy.  But this not knowing is destroying me.  As if I could be destroyed!

Thirdsday before last, she told me that since that february about me breaking with her she started having doubts.  She said she did'n think I loved her because did nothing for her.

Who gave her that new cellphone?

A grey and black sweater..., or jersey.

Saw her. She asked me for a list, was wearing a gray jersey of mine. Told me she'll be in Pachuca for the weekend. With whom? Where, exactly? I kissed her right cheek.

She called me

Last Saturday, Sugeil called me. I asked her why she didn't greeted me for my birthday. Said this wasn't my phone-call. Also told me that El Chino kept on phoning her, perhaps because he thought that she was involved with someone in Central de Abasto.