Another day of life, another reason to thank God for a new opportunity, a new hope that all will be well, today I got up washing clothes, I think it was very necessary after seeing the drawers and the empty closet, I did not find anything to wear, but it was difficult to wash because of the lack of water, until finally I could buy from a tanker truck that passed right in front of the house. It was exciting, it seemed crazy, but I felt a relief when they filled my tank.
Anyway, I had to take the opportunity to wash some of my and my son's clothes, it was 6:30am when I started the work, my son got up around 9 that gave me a chance to concentrate on the clothes and then prepare breakfast, some arepas with eggs and cheese, which was something his dad brought him, who finally deigned to bring him something, this weekend has been a total success for me.
I managed to finish the washing at about 8:30 am, because as I told you, I was going to wash only what was necessary, I could not spend much water, besides we are not going anywhere, unless it is necessary, but thank God there are only two of us and we are stretching what we have. After preparing breakfast and eating, I set out to rest, my back hurt a little, for sure it's because of the position I take when I have to rinse my clothes, I do it sitting in front of the punch bowl.
I started to watch TV, my son told me that the Spanish league had started, I immediately put Espn, to see what game was going on, by the way, I am a fervent fan of Barcelona, as the programming began. At that moment they were passing SportCenter, and the summary of the games of yesterday 13-06, Barcelona defeated 4 - 0 to the Majorca, a pity that I did not see it because yesterday I was fulfilling my tasks of house and supporting my son with his tasks, but well, equal I enjoyed the best moments of the game. Messi always like one of the scorers.
My son reminds me that we must go to his grandmother's house, that is to say my mother's, before 12 noon to return before 3 pm because there are limitations of schedule to be in the street by the quarantine, my mother lives like a kilometer of my house, immediately I went to bathe, and we left.
The streets were completely deserted, with leaf litter on the pavement, it had rained yesterday and so the day feels fresh, a little cloudy thank God. We arrived at my mother's house, normally I visit her twice a week, we greeted each other, she gave me her blessing and we began to chat, today as every Sunday it was time to try the family soup, with the difference that at present we are not all together, some are in other countries and other relatives have difficulty arriving due to the distance and lack of gasoline.
That's why I always make an effort to spend Sundays at my mother's house so that she doesn't get completely nostalgic about being with her children. I know that she feels the same way as I do, but it's not so obvious, we tell stories there about the Covid, the government and the opposition, and we talk about everything until it's time to leave.
When I went out to the front, I could see that it was raining, my alarms went off, I had left my clothes on the clothesline, I went out with my son back home, when I arrived I could pick up the clothes which were already dry, I cooled down a bit and when I turned on the TV, they were showing the summary of the game Real Madrid vs Eibar, which Real won.
