Thursday, September 27, 2007
Today after work I was pretty tired, so on the way home I stopped to talk and drink térere with some neighbours. Actually they are not truly neighbours, but a chaufer and a security guard who work for a wealthy neighbour and are always just hanging around outside the house, and a lady who sells “the necessities” (eggs, yerba for drinking tereré, and cookies) from a little shack across the street. I think it is the highlight of their day when I stop and chat for awhile, not because I am incredibly special or anything, but they have the most boring jobs in the whole world. Sometimes the lady brings a little TV and watches soap operas, and the guys smoke and play lottery for their entertainment. Anyways, today was fun because I learned the nicknames they have for people who often pass by. I even have a nickname! In Guarani it is something like “walks fast” and in Spanish it is “roadrunner.” I think it suits me well.
Jason arrived yesterday. I am really happy to have another North American to hang out with, but in some ways it makes me sad because I know my time here is coming to an end soon. When I leave here, you will all have to start reading about his experiences in