Ouch! I burned three fingers on my left hand on the stove, so, as I slowly peck at the keyboard with my one good hand and some fingernails, I warn…it’ll be a short post.
The other night I had a dream which, I only vaguely remember now, was about Thanksgiving. It’s my favorite holiday, and I was celebrating with my family (tenho saudades, eu suponho) in Illinois. Later that day, while walking along chilly, rain-soaked streets, I noticed that some leaves had fallen and—for a moment—it was a November day. It felt nice.
I will have a weekend visitor in a few hours, but I'll post more pics and coisinhas next week!
Bom Findi! (bohn feen-dgee, or "Have a good weekend!")