Uf and have been heady days. We were working hard on 15, 16, 17, 19 and 20. First I thought of putting pallets on the floor and improvise a chest that could contain at least 240 pounds of bagged ice. Nails, hammer, cut, (no we saw ... it was a pure hatchet), nailed it again ... I hammered a finger (the last phalanx of the index finger of the LEFT hand), whereas in February I sprained the big toe joint right and never returned to more flexible, say that after the hammer and were leaving me 18 good fingers .
Then leave the post on 15 tiqui taca the only black spot was that I failed the graphics printing company so I had to change the company quickly to have the banners for the day after the inauguration.
the 16 was madness itself, especially because it had the capacity to store cold only 94 bags of 2kg of ice, had to buy more but had to withdraw the next day. Besides all Santiago worked half a day (or at least almost everything), so I had to get right to seek and install the banners. At the end of the day I got to know Captain Apablaza to let me enter the vehicle to take us all.
To install the banner we had great day "launch" with open strings to upload the tremendous cross the stage. At first I had the "brilliant" idea to launch the strings with hammers .... entertaining as it was when I failed the aim and all the hammers tearing his murderers. The last day I came up throwing water bottles .... much safer!
that day and while in the ice were the municipal inspectors to ask the patent put our ... for 35 of the Craft Fair. Well, I was not walking dead or walking on the town. I just remember having gone along with all papers kilo of auction. Without the patent bitch all business disappear ... vanish in a morass of despair. As I spent hours of my life to look pretty hard for EveryWARE !!!...... without success. Once in the house and 2 in the Office .... NOTHING.
Stadium
When I tired, hungry, feeling stupid and useless. I had to go get the credentials, as did the line, asked to call a city inspector to tell you about happy and curious error. When my turn touched the credentials, the officer told me "Dew ... mmmm ah here is the list of his credentials," and how they remember my name? "I asked. "For that day it was you to sign the contract, I found the patent in the office door, I swear that I intended to call to say ... but I never did. "
.............................................. ...... I cried. ...... Spontaneously cried. I rested my head on his arm on his desk and cried. The lady behind said words of comfort .... I .... cried.
Sobbing looked up and asked her name ..... "Grace," I said ... crying and said "... which brings Grace," and kept crying from pure relief.
promised me giving it to the next day, but when at 23 pm that same day I went to leave a Snowie of agradeciemiento, she had gone to get home.
The Gioquito improved my day with a visit inevitable ... thanks!
So ended the day 16.
Well and launched on 17 pennant was that when I stepped down wrong and ZAZ! I sprained my ankle I had sprained in February this year (February mmmm again ... adding the earthquake was a terrible month.)
recap ... was on 17 and I already had 18 fingers and one good foot. But even that served as an excuse to convince the Captain Apablaza that let us in the van at 24 hrs to go. The Su had to take it all in a cart dodging piles with people, of which 30% and was visibly affected by excessive intake of alcohol.
At the end of the day I desperately needed sleep therapy or divorce was imminent. She slept in the house of his mother and I in ours.
The 18 remained closed, was by far the most damage to all tenants of the National Stadium, and that while the Bicentennial Party was at 22 hrs, we could have stopped work at least until 18 hrs. I think we all assume at first that people who usually went on 18 of the Fair Stadium, would be shared between 17 and 19 .... it was not people coming out on 18 SALE on 18 and went elsewhere to spend the money that everyone else was waiting, that's how the newspaper yesterday announced a 20% increase assistance to other funds Region. Yuck!
On day 18 I woke up late, I took a deserved warm shower and I went to my mother at lunch family barbecue.
On the way downtown Santiago to La Reina ... grateful in this life have been beef or pork ... Santiago whole barbed smelled coal and meat cooking process outdoors. Hardly anyone walked the streets, was a little cloudy but the temperature was pleasant. I had a feeling of well being that permeated my day with joy. At night I hit a chair and ZAZ! the ring finger of his right foot was shit. 17 fingers.
On 19 and 20, and almost no memory ... was to sell and sell. None of the 2 days I fulfilled my personal goal. On Sunday and Monday we 1.190/2000 809/1.000.
We continue staying with the mother of the Su, only now back home after spending two days doing some counting, adding silver, separating silver, paying and making deposits.
Both games have their hands on the ice. Rather burnt by frost. It still hurts the back, arms and legs ... needless to say hands, I have 2 days waking up with swollen knuckles.
was worth? Yes, for my worth, I had it working. I diCorcia, ankle pain has been passed, the index finger at least doubled.
We made millions, but they are $ that helps.
I wish to thank all the friends who made this possible. To which we went to see and not because I'm sure thinking of us and wished us well.
not any Mapuche died, did not leave any mine, I can only eat an empanada of making Mom Totito rocketed to close this month.
Baby!
Ah! I appreciate the courtesy of the Cape Lemun ... a charm.
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