{"id":5248,"date":"2020-11-12T10:07:54","date_gmt":"2020-11-12T10:07:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=5248"},"modified":"2020-11-12T10:07:54","modified_gmt":"2020-11-12T10:07:54","slug":"i-am-spanish","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2020\/11\/12\/i-am-spanish\/","title":{"rendered":"I am Spanish"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I awoke this morning I was a little concerned to discover that I had become Spanish overnight<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My rabbit had begun to call me Juan and my wife was called Elena<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Apart from that everything else had remained the same<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Or at least I thought it had for when I opened the curtains I was faced by miles of arid desert and not the residential avenue<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>That I had grown used to<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I \u00a0also found out that I was naked and my woollen dressing gown was nowhere to be seen<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My wife who was equally naked passed a cup of coffee to me as we sat in the early morning sun<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She was speaking Spanish and I understood every word<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In the distance an Esso lorry was moving along the main road towards the distant windmills<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In its wake it was throwing up a great deal of dust which was partially obscuring its passage<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Today was Tuesday and it was delivering fuel<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I was beginning to sweat so I shared a shower with my wife in an effort to conserve the summer water<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>We then dressed in light clothing and awaited the fuel man<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At a few minutes past ten he arrived<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It was as he was replenishing our stocks that I noticed that a paperback book had fallen from his cab<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It was called<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>The Confessions of a Dirty God\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I awoke this morning I was a little concerned to discover that I had become Spanish overnight &nbsp; My rabbit had begun to call me Juan and my wife was called Elena &nbsp; Apart from that everything else had remained the same &nbsp; Or at least I thought it had for when I opened [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5248"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5248"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5248\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5248"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5248"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5248"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}