12 de Agosto

I was out at 5:15 a.m. headed to the lake for another go at fishing. The conditions were perfect. One hour passed and not even a lost worm. So I decided to change locations. I set myself up on a dock and threw my line in. As I watched my line, my heart began to race. Three large bass made their way out from under the dock and passed by my worm. I discovered, however that these fish were extremely smart. I spent another hour trying to persuade a fish to take a bite but to no avail. Thus, I came up empty handed. Andrew and I spent the rest of the day finally completing our list of gifts. By the end we were sick to our stomachs of the market and the vendors there. Speaking of sick, my teacher told me that I’m the only student he’s ever had that hasn’t gotten sick once, I’m pretty proud of that fact but perhaps I spoke too soon. (knock on wood). The word of the day is “enfriar.” “To cool” is it’s significance.