During the final push to Glory, much is missed. Downtime. Preparing for the Guacherna, what have you. The Guacherna is the next Carnaval parade, and the only one I am participating in. In anticipation of this, I designed and put together my own suit. So here I am a week ago, sewing up a storm. Yeah. Anyway, I was terrible at it, and remember almost nothing from Mrs. Childers Home-Ec classes and ultimately my friend Erica called her aunt, who sewed my suit for me.
Plus bowling with La Flaca.
Although I proved to be a terrible seamstress, I did roll ok, even though it has been six months since I have shook my shit on the lanes. As you can tell, my fashion sense is still as crisp as ever, which is more of a gift to the people, something to help them through their time of need.
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