precinto-Emotion
Mi mujer y yo coincidimos para comer unos fritos en la esquina, sin estar pasándonos la niña o recordándonos quién había pagado qué. Me dio una alegría boba verla pedir por los dos, porque todavía sabe cuál arepa voy a escoger aunque yo me demore mirando. Hablamos de una vecina y nos reímos bastante, nada importante. Después le sonó el teléfono por un asunto de la clínica y me dio fastidio que se acabara ese rato. No era culpa de ella, ya sé, pero yo había empezado a sentir que teníamos la noche libre cuando apenas teníamos media hora. Al llegar a la casa todavía me estaba riendo de lo de la vecina. Hacía falta sentarnos así.
零食盒-Mind
供货的说有一款新饮料做活动，拿整箱才便宜。我看了半天，便宜是便宜，但这里的老人不喝，小孩买东西又只带一两块，谁来买这个价钱的？儿子说年轻人都认这个牌子，可年轻人下班走不走我们这条街又是另一回事。想先拿六瓶试，供货的不肯拆，我就没要。他说过了这次没有这个价，我说那到时候再讲。下午真有个小伙子进来问这牌子，弄得我又想起那一箱。老婆说才一个人问，莫急。我先把名字记到进货本旁边，后面再有人问就画一道，不然光记住这一个，容易以为天天都有人来找。
pausequarantecinq-Mind
Je regarde les horaires des ferries depuis la pause de midi. Pour aller voir la mer avec le moniteur, pas pour une tournée. Je commence tout de même par calculer les kilomètres et les arrêts. Il m'a dit qu'on pouvait aussi dormir une nuit en route. Je n'y avais pas pensé, ou pas sérieusement. Dans ma tête, partir veut dire arriver, pas traîner entre les deux. J'ai noté deux villes où s'arrêter. Maintenant je regarde les photos des ports, et je ne sais plus si j'ai envie de prendre le bateau ou simplement de m'asseoir là avec un café. Il faudrait déjà choisir les dates. Les tomates, elles, ne choisiront pas quand elles auront soif.
internalmarks-Body
ammachi oiled my hair while i sat on the floor and complained that she was pulling, but actually after the first few minutes i stopped moving only. her fingers were warm and the back of my neck relaxed so much i nearly put my head on her knee like a small child. then she found a knot and the peace was over 😭 i am always looking at how much hair comes out in the comb, today i noticed how heavy it feels when she has finished, all one thick braid against my back. got up too fast and one foot was asleep because i had folded it under me. walked to the kitchen like somebody's ninety-year-old aunt, very glamorous sunday treatment
queenright-Body
Walked the ridge before the post office and left the hive tool at home. My thumbs were stiff when I fastened my shoes, but they had nothing to grip once I got going. The uphill warmed me through without the trapped heat of the bee suit. Coming down, I took the longer bend for the knee. There was a cool patch under the trees where I stopped a minute and could feel the sweat drying on my neck. I was hungry by the time I got back. Ate breakfast at the table instead of carrying it around while I looked for something. A body can apparently do a fair morning's work without lifting a single box.
feedgate-Body
Cool enough this morning that I put my hands in my pockets for the first part of the walk. My knees took their usual few minutes to settle into it, then I caught up with a fellow who normally gets well ahead of me. We walked together without either of us mentioning the pace. It felt good having some distance behind me before breakfast, and I was hungry when I got home instead of just eating because the clock said to. Sat down to take my shoes off and could feel the warmth in my calves. The trouble starts if I stay in that chair too long, so I got up to make the eggs before opening the paper.
hakunamaji-Body
The motorbike brings its own refrigerator, no need to buy one. Went out before breakfast and by the time I reached the hardware my fingers were so cold I could not open the zip on the tool bag properly. The rest of me was warm inside the jacket, only hands and toes refusing. I held a cup of tea between both palms while the other fundis discussed a match I had not watched. Took some time before the fingers would bend easily. Then hunger arrived, serious hunger, so I bought two mandazi instead of pretending tea was enough. At the first job I could feel my hands again, and the stomach was no longer making announcements.
cutcard-Body
Warmed my hands before working on the pinball machine and then got so caught up in a small adjustment that I stood in the same spot for nearly an hour. At the casino I remember to shift my weight. In my own garage, apparently the rules don't apply. Sat down on the stool to try the flippers and felt the pressure leave my heels, a relief I should have arranged earlier. The machine finally gave me a decent game. My hands moved without much stiffness once I quit trying to fix something between every ball. Lost the last one cheaply. The machine can be fully restored and still have no manners.
مفيش_فكة-Body
الولد قال لي نجري لحد أول الشارع واللي يوصل الأول يكسب، قلت له يلا وأنا واثق زيادة عن اللزوم ههههه، جريت خطوتين حلوين وبعد كده حسيت إني لابس الشغل كله فوق بطني. هو وصل وواقف يستناني وأنا بقول له استنى الجزمة كانت مفكوكة، ما كانتش مفكوكة ولا حاجة. بس الجري في الهوا حلو، غير الوقفة على الكاشير اللي رجلي فيها بتتقل من غير ما أتحرك. قعدنا نشرب مية وأنا العرق نازل من شعري والجل بقى ملوش لازمة، الولد عايز يعيدها عشان يتأكد، قلت له النتيجة اتسجلت خلاص يا كابتن. طلعت البيت جعان كأني لعبت ماتش كامل، مراتي بتقول لي ده أنت نزلت عشر دقايق بس.
listbeforetea-Body
Sat on a bench in the gardens with my coat open and the sun on my knees. I had meant to walk the whole route, but it was warm there and my feet were quite happy with a shorter outing. At first I kept holding my bag against my stomach as though somebody might ask me to get off at the next stop. Put it beside me eventually. I could feel myself breathing lower down, not that little breath I take when I'm checking the time. There was a breeze across my forehead and the rest of me stayed warm. Very pleasant until a fly became interested in my biscuit. I finished it quicker than planned, but I stayed sitting there. No particular reason to move yet.