"Pinceladas" are brushstrokes in Spanish. I plan to paint a hundred days in a row, a paragraph at a time.
Day 98 ~ Negotiation
Today I booked
travel and
lodging to
attend a
three-day
tango festival
with my
boyfriend in
February. I
thought of
asking the
airbnb host to
give us a
discount--why
not--and it
worked! I
wanted a
better
discount, but
oh well, five
percent is
better than
nothing. Six
and a half
years ago I
cut a better
deal, but that
apartment had
just been put
on the market
and we were
staying nine
nights, so I
had more
leverage. I
like
negotiating.
It is
challenging
but I do well.
I wouldn't
mind doing
that for a
living.
A year ago a
friend of my
son's was at
home for a
sleepover and
after dinner,
he
unexpectedly
said that he
wanted to be
taken to his
home. He
didn't seem
upset, he said
it all calm,
but very adamant, so I suspected
something was
up. I kept my
cool too and
just offered
him to talk to
me privately
for a moment.
After
almost an hour
of digging
into feelings
with him,
talking and
crying, and
ultimately
laughing, we
went back to
the living
room. Nobody
could believe
that the boy
had changed
his mind. I was relieved.
Day 100 ~ Completion
This will be my last par...