Yesterday evening around 8.00 I was just hanging around watching some tv when someone came to the door downstairs. I almost didn’t answer it because I wasn’t expecting anybody, but I’m very glad I did as it turned out to be one of those ‘blast from my past’ moments.

It was Kristin at the door, an American historian who was my flatmate back in 2002 when I was still living in the apartment next door – what a lovely surprise that was! She’d just got into town and is only going to be here until Saturday doing research at the Archivos de Indios, but she was passing by my place and decided to take a chance and see if I was still here. Anyhow, she came up and we visited for awhile and today we’re going to meet for lunch. I told her I do better at staying vertical at midday than in the evening. In fact, we had to cut our visit a bit short yesterday because I was suddenly needing to lie down.

So it looks like it’s going to be a rather nice day. I have to leave in a few minutes to go to the hospital for my pre-op tests. Happily ‘La J’ is coming with me and we’re planning on taking the rental bikes through the park to get there and back, which will help make the experience more pleasant.

See y’all later! πŸ™‚