Not enough Rust
// February 10th, 2008 // travel, work
Waking up… upset stomach… alcohol in blood… 4 am. My first working day, my value is added, my belly hurts. Almost lost a job once because of adding too much value at the bar, please fall back asleep, let’s remain one piece and enjoy the sun and beach!
8 am. A bug in my ear. I hit. The alarm-clock. Brushed my teeth but no help against the buzz. Not here. Sun comes up, rays of light. Solutions through sounds of waves. Revenue through excitement. Can we have one meeting … managing the journey?
A break. And coffee helps. Waves come in and go out, light arises. And the sun on my Mediterranean balcony warms me up. My new job, the first since 13 months, brought me to Malaga and Munich already. Yet to come: Boston, Paris and London. My towel is with me. I love it.
Jump
Het is tijd voor een serieus leven, nieuwe baan, nieuw huis. Ga ervoor en denk erover na.
Veel geluk met alles, liefs Mams
what job? where are you?
…what did i miss?
and when will your new job bring you back to bern?
Lina an i would love to ejoy your company again
hi there! it’s been long i haven’t visited your site. i hope all is well and glad to u got job at the moment. hope uL get adjusted to it after long months of just going around the world.
take care and wish you well always.
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