S is for Seven. A favourite number. My birthday also. This is my lazy-arse Saturday entry for the letter S. Nothing clever, nothing witty, nothing smart. Just me, the dictionary and seven words that just happen to begin with S. Oh, and they are Spanish words. Makes sense on this blog right? 1. Sábado: Saturday of … [Read more…]
D is for desmadre This is a spanish word that I discovered recently that I kind of love and am rather hoping to slip into a conversation sometime soon down in the pueblo. Opportunities may arise over the meat counter or in the post office. Maybe the library? Surely. Desmadre means disaster, chaos, f*ck-up and … [Read more…]
Mmmm. Sunday is the morning that I get to lie in. Mr B and Bibsey have breakfast together. On a good Sunday this might give me two whole hours of extra sleep. The good kind. The kind of sleep that you know is not going to be disturbed by the baby waking because she is … [Read more…]
