trying to be nice....

Okay as we feared, our phone has been ringing off the hook. First, a person who shall remain nameless called. She doesn't want to lug her cooked sweet potatoes and cauliflower over from the other side of the village: could she do the preparation at our house? Now I have to go over to another nameless person's house and peel the shrimp for her because she is having trouble. Errr...trying to remember spirit of holiday, but it's becoming difficult. Where's the wine? hasta pronto, mylifeinspain