one day or an other...

Ok, you should know that when I say tomorrow... means that I will be some days saying to myself, tomorrow, tomorrow... Vuelva usted mañana!

But I have been quite busy trying to understand how the parliament works, and how is going to be my job. I'm just having kind of idea, but I can tell you that my colegues are really nice.

About the appartment... finally we are signing for it tomorrow... Thus, my new bible is Ikea's magazine, I am really studing how to furnish ideally an empty flat. I am sorry for Roberto Bolaño, I have to combine my reading time between Los detectives Salvajes and all those strange swedish names for beds and tables (Besta, Inge, Standford, Andras?).

Hopefully, they are going to be all of them at home, an Anno curtain and a Besta cupboard, etc. And from that day on, you are invited to try them, my flatmates have no problems with visitors, so search a date!

Little by little I am less foreigner and more bruxellois, I am attending arabic classes again, I'm trying to force myself to practice some sport, I wish I had the time and money for belly dancing classes (I miss them sooooooooooo much!), I'm going to cinema festivals, I know the streets, some bars and restaurants... in counclusion, I am the perfect guide for those wanting to discover Brussels. ;)

I miss you too much. There are 50 people from natolin here, but on són els pelmes dels meus amics de sempre? No us vindria de gust venir a viure uns, diguem, dos anys i mig aquí? Petons a tots i a totes.