I’ve been thinking today about my blog.For one I really want to program again and secondary, there is to much ‘old life’ stuff in it. I merged this blog with my poetry and the USA travel blog and thought about what to change else. I personally love the song-themed categories and menu …
My mother was a daredevil. Not in the traditional sense. Not the sort that jumps down mountains or had the need for speed (though sometimes I was not sure about that one) or started fights, but the sort that would play food roulette. She would pick random fruit from trees or …
It’s funny how life sometimes is so full of coincidences. It could make you believe in a galactic plan sometimes. Well just for a brief moment that is… I just had to realise, that my dream job here at the Costa Del Sol wasn’t entirely what I was envisioning. In addition to that; …
Hass sometimes reads me blog articles from his ex-wife’s blog. She writes beautifully. It also makes me realize how similar break ups can be. Here we are. As far as I can see, two entirely different people, with different experiences, cultural background and a different sort of relationship, but she …
I have had a streak of bad luck in the last three weeks. Next to lots of small grievances here are some bigger highlights: my motorcycle is actually too old to import for a decent price, my first dive didn’t go too well, I got an infection and ended up …
We are insane. That’s one of the thoughts I keep having. We are lucky but insane is more accurate actually. In September, Hass was contacted by a recruiter about possible jobs in Gibraltar. Then he was told there is nothing open at that time, but would we be interested in …
Unfortunately I lost Hass… for the intents and purposes of this blog anyhow.
Since Hass never felt comfortable with a wordpress blog, he started a tumbler blog of his one: “I Hate Lettuce” is the blog for you if your curious about his ramblings about politics, people, morals and our move to spain.
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