Saturday, June 23, 2012

Boxes

Which reminds me that at my high school graduation party one of the gifts I received was a wooden box with decorative carvings typical of Central American curios in which it was said I was to place any love letters from my future husband. I never received any love letters so it contains nothing so interesting, just some other old junk mail that does not mean very much. I do wish the Buenos would realize what a curse they are on my life because everything about means disaster for me.