How you doing, darling!

Yesterday we had the oportunity to celebrate to my beloved friend Pia, with a surprise meeting at a fancy bar placed around the Ñuñoa's Square (not as fancy as Time's but very appropiate for the ocation, by the way).

It was a real pleassure to see the reflect of happiness at Pia's face when she entered the room and recognised 15 of hers et al. or, actually, hers friends.

I have not only a lot of good memories of our friendship ( and I am very sure that time will give us more than a chance to collect more of them), but also I feel lucky that I had met a wonderful woman who finally thaught me about life with her extraordinary empathy and love.

Hugs and kisses for you, Pia, and this song is for you



She's a lady - Tom Jones
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner.
Well she always knows her place.
She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner.

She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady.
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.

Well she's never in the way
Something always nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.

She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.

Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her.
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her
Help me build a mansion from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey.

Well she knows what I'm about,
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy,
Well she knows me through and through,
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.

She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine.
Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady
Listen to me baby, She's a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine
Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady
Talkin about this little lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa and the lady is mine
Yeah yeah She's a Lady
And the Lady is mine.