not tell me it is not pretty .......
Yesterday evening I returned home from Mardemenorca meet with some of his students. It is the second time I opened the doors Paloma in his workshop to share one of his marathon sewing in company of his "girls", the excuse ..... do such a thing, the real reason .... . spend precious time sharing laughs, hospitality, humor .... and of course a common work at hand tooooodo the day (lunch and snack included, missing more .. hahaha!). This time
Paloma proposed a tilda ......... A tilda gentlemen.
Needless to say how much I like. Needless to say the disappointment to take me to see that labor issues could not join the group until snack time and exchange, so that's branded anything. And is that even though I love sewing and I know, I never find time to get to work ..... my wrist would have to wait in the limbo of ticked that I could find some room to succeed. Resigned
then, I focused on my gift of AS. Enjoy a lot, because the gift was intended for a person to appreciate, Nieves, a woman kind, loving and very funny. And so, slowly and without fuss, came the day of the marathon, spend the day immersed in my moonlighting, but I must confess that I tried not to think about .....
When I got home, Paloma was all ready to start exchanging gifts. He opened the round
host ... ugh .... that expectation! and a gift Mardemenorca are big words .... and words, were what thrilled to AS, Nuria, and all, and me, that was the one who presented them for some time now, certain that among them would be born a beautiful friendship as it has been .... congrats the two hearts, I knew I was right.
And the wheel continued, and now was the turn of M ª José , got up, took the gift for your AS and as at the time did all began to surround the large table as was explaining how it felt to know her friend who was invisible, almost two laps he had brought when he suddenly stood behind me, seeing that all looked at me with laughter and joy, I jumped and turned to her, I waited with a charming smile to give me your reg ..... Well, "my" gift.
From his hands got a long narrow package, adorned with beautiful paper flowers, two ties and a card, all done for her.
I opened the envelope at the top and put my hand inside to get my gift.
...... And he wanted the fortune that in the month of May and with my fifty-two Anin, I felt like a little girl on the day of kings, opening the gift he had so often asked in his letter and that had finally arrived.
M ª José, I know I told you yesterday, but I really thank you for this beauty ..... do not know the illusion that I have done. A kiss very very big.
Paloma
And thank you also because everything that directly or indirectly I get from you, always a good thing, I love you ..... and Nuria and Teresa and Ross and Nevis and Miracles and Magdalena, Mercedes , Consuelo, Juanita, Molly, Fina ................ ALL! I leave
M ª José phrase I wrote on the card that came with my gift ....
"THE ART DO YOU KNOW YOUR HANDS .... DO NOT KNOW THE BOREDOM"
