I've been enervated for a week. I needed tequila! So, I called DS, but unfortunately, it turned out that he is out of town this weekend. It's interesting some people in this country are really open. He is one of those people. Even though he is not at home, even in town, he said I can go to his house and serve myself. Wow, wow, it's really interesting.
Because I got an official invitation to serve myself, I went to his house and served myself. I sat on the couch and watched TV, relaxed, drinking margarita. Wow, freedom. I like his openness (he is not emotionally open, I'd say, though) and this "whatever" kind of feeling. Freedom.
