Ring....RING
I saw the ID and quickly answered the phone. The last thing I want to do is Upset your mom.
You never know when she is upset already so by letting the phone ring 4 times I am risking an unnecessary conflict.
- Dime cariño. I said
- jajajajaja Le chilla ese saludo. ¿Por que contesto tan rapido? ¿Tenias el telefono en la mano?
Damn! it does not matter if you answer fast or not, you are trapped. So I quickly disengaged the situation changing the topic.
-¿Donde esta el jabon para lavar la tina? no he podido hacer nada porque nunca encuentro los utencilios de aseo!
-Ahi debajo del lavamanos!
BINGO! the topic was changed without any casualties.
She proceed to tell me the news.
- Voy a salir de donde el viudo para donde Ana Maria que la tengo que recoger a las 3 PM y llame a Dora Marcela y me dijo que la recogiera a ella primero. ¿Que te iba a decir? ah si, que todos fueramos a comer con ella y por eso te estoy llamando. Vienes con nosotros? Si o No?
So much information. At this point I do not know if at the time when your mom arrive to Rutgers Ana Maria was going to be in the car or waiting in Montclair and suddenly I have an invitation to deal with.
To tell you the truth I discard all information about Ana Maria.
For one moment I was thinking how is possible that your mom called me and then she ask herself, ¿Que te iba a decir?, and always amazed me that she remember so quick.
Anyway I had to answer the invitation.
-NO, Me voy a quedar en la casa para terminar unos proyectos que tengo que hacer.
It is true. I have a few projects but really I was checking how Montoya was doing in NASCAR because He will race tonight. And then I was wondering if there is a website about productivity and how to increase your performance without moving a finger. I did not find anything yet so I think there is a niche in there. If I can find a way to make money from procrastinators I let you know. Next week I think of something in that area.
- Claro! prefiere quedarse metido en la computadora que compartir con su mujer y sus hijas.
I am so naive. For a moment I was under the impression that I can honestly say yes or not. So I clarify with her.
-Pero tu me invitaste y me dijiste que dijera si o no y ahora me haces sentir mal!

- Pues sientete todo lo mal que quieras, esa es tu historia. No te quito mas tiempo, que te diviertas.
_ ¿A que horas llegas? - I asked.
-¿Para que?
- Es que no he almorzado y mira que ya va a ser la 1?
That was true, I took a early breakfast at around 10 AM and I was predicting a really late lunch.
-Dile a la computadora que te haga de comer. Chao.
Late lunch?
How about not lunch at all?
Fluffy was watching me. I did not noticed before.
I had the most strange feeling. I have to ask Dora Marcela if dogs can understand others languages. So I talked to him in Sspanish with a doggie accent
-¿Te estas burlando infeliz?
He said nothing. put his head down and pretend to sleep. I know he was smiling.
Laughing. He was laughing. And I know I am not crazy but something in the position he has the ears, allowed me to discover the truth. My own dog laughing about my strict diet.
Anyway, you mom called me later.
- ¿Ya lavo el perro?
Of course not. I was in the middle of this writing.
- Yo creo que esta un poco frio para el.
- No, no, no. Lavalo con dos manos de jabon y shampoo de perro. Bañate tu tambien y deberias utilizar el shampoo de fluffy. Son igualitos.
Really, I have never understood your mom's jokes but I know is refer to something I will not like.
I was going to answer back but she was gone.
-OK Fluffy, I have something to cure your spontaneous silly smile.
Note: In the next email you can find the "before and after " pictures of the event.