Barcelona here I come
I am the master of time compression. Procrastination and efficiency are my master tools. Beware. Next on my target list: Fiqueras and Sitges.
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Wonderful day
Since he could not bare leaving me at six in the morning, we have decided he’d leave at seven in the afternoon. Then we cuddled, he made his famous eggs, I made fresh juice, he put together some Ikea item I had bought. Music, kissing, taking pictures and all. I have eventually made it to work. Just as I was rushing through the spring warm breeze, feeling very much like the proverbial blissful ignorant, I decided this is as good as it gets. It was on a Monday, imagine that.
Lock, stock and two smoking barrels
Actually more like “The truck driver, his friend, the baseball bat, the taxi driver and his gun”… all midday on a busy downtown street, in front of my office. As a passer by I could hurriedly walk faster, but what about the client in the taxi? What about the other people stuck in the rush hour? I am telling you, the traffic in Bucharest is literally driving some of us crazy.
And what am I doing? Well, fine! thank you for asking. I am driving to my folks to pick up my new car. Driving through scenic Romania, and making love to one’s boyfriend can be quite pleasant.
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