duh

I had the feeling I was forgetting something when I walked home from uni. Something was not right. I got home, collapsed on the bed and had tiempo de mimos with Freya. After about 15 minutes it hit me: I had forgotten about that last class we have every day 14-15 this week and next...

Oh well. I might be able to recoup it later in november.

Mr. Postman? I am waiting!

I checked mrw: it is in zaragoza..Please come this evening?

It is a good thing I do not own an e-reader

I am sick. After more than a year without any bugs I have gotten some, and I hope it is a year or two until next time. I am such a wuss and just lie in bed all day feeling sorry for myself and bying books on Amazon that will not come here until next week when the cold is finishing up its 7-10 days stay. It is a good thing I have no e-reader, and do not live in the US, I'd be broke by now, lying in bed with my muscles slowly wasting away, lost in reading.

Just thinking about going outside leaves me short of breath and I have to go have a lie-down.

Wuss, I tell you.

No water in my ear

So, Pilares is about to hit us in all its glory. Jotas in the supermarkeds, castañuelas in the streets, claveles being offered to the Virgin, and of course: drunk people everywhere. Fiestas!

Part of me feels the pressure to have Plans and Go Out and Socialize. Until I remember that I haver never done much in Pilares except ocasionally getting drunk on calimocho on the Pregon and dealing with the hangover for several days after. Not exactly joyful.

I am going to a couple of concerts though, classical music. And I might try to see El rosario de Cristal, and some of the jota going on in the Plaza del Pilar. And take pictures as if I am a tourist. After all, I am not going to be here in a few years time, it would be nice to have some pictures of Zaragoza at her best.

I am also dreaming of living on my own, in a small studio/flat, a dream that is possible if I get student loan. Something I will not know until december at least.

Stupid ear

Welcome to the first rant-party of October!

I have water in my left ear. On the bright side I got it swimming, and in an almost empty pool, so no touching hairy legs underwater.

My room, although fine in every way, has those windows that are only for decoration, and so after two weeks I have had enough of cars. Especially diesel-cars, and motorcycles. I'll talk to the owner on monday to ask if I can move to the smaller room, it might be more cramped, but I will not have the street with me at all times.. If I cannot change I'll have to start looking for another room somewhere.. jippi.

At least my waterlogged left ear will come in handy, as I cannot hear a thing with it.