Well based on the title I´m sure you´re all worried that I´ve become an alcoholic on my misión.....and it´s true.
The other day we were walking around a Little neighborhood and sat down to rest for a few minutes and this guy comes out and starts talking to us (he´s a Little buzzed) and offers us a drink (of soda) but we say not it´s ok, so he yells to his son in the store to bring him a liter of wáter and 3 cups. So he pours us a drink and we sit on the corner drinking with this guys like regular drunks, it was a good time.
The the next day a lady give us a drink of juice that she says doesn´t have alcohol but it tastes a Little strange, so we are thinkin that the grape juice was a Little fermented.....it was interesting.
Other than that, my news for this week is that.....some asked if I was from brazil! they asked me where I was from and I told them to guess and they said, well based on your accent, I´d say Brazil. I was really excited.
And lastly, our pensionista is a psychologist, so we spend a lot of our lunch time talking about deep topics, long story short....well there´s actually no story, it´s just a good time, and I´ll return home with a lot less emotional problems. Win.
Well that´s basically it, it´s still really hot and humid. HAve a great week!