Gente, animo.
Mi pare che mi toccherà incominciare a fare domanda all'AIRE per farmi votare dalla Spagna. Forse un po' d'aire ci vorrebbe anche per voi, cari abitanti belpaese of our residents. But I see far from reaching.
Today I went back to work at the home of one of the group. We carry on the work of the quarterly is a beauty. Or at least, it seems. After hours in front of the computer, then a conviction. His
piso is Goya. What a beautiful place, what a beautiful neighborhood. Next year we'll try something in that area. Goya, List, Avenida de America, we'll see. Surely a bit 'to the north, and towards more active and industrialized area of \u200b\u200bMadrid. Teeming with people, Goya, but not crazy crazy. It seems bustling but quiet. Does it exist?
I started taking a little 'bus. I found that I might shorten a little 'journey to go to school. So take a little 'bit of a meter and a' bus. So much the same subscription. It's just as easy. Then at least you see a little 'por arriba the city instead of always from below, as topos.
Yesterday Andrew, who usually delights us with a good apple pie, has done a good banana cake. Soft but firm, sweet but not cloying. Of course, it disappeared within a day. Hence the maximum: the banana takes less than an apple.
vegetables at home are over. Tomorrow we need to do some 'expense. You can not live alone and Pepper Cheese. If even good.
We want to go see Caramel. But we have not taken the opportunity. To see This Is England we are waiting for our friend Ase find the right day. Then there is The Band's Visit and There Will Be Blood (the new Paul Thomas Anderson). A brief should also exit the highly anticipated (at least by me) Blueberry Nights, the latest in Wong Kar-Wai. With Jude Law and Norah Jones. See, see. And what about The Other Boleyn Girl? Natalie Portman and Scarlett Johansson in a single film. But come on, I can not go to the cinema three times a day.
We saw The Darjeeling Limited here called Viaje a Darjeeling. Last effort of the other Anderson (Wes). Im the short-perdibile prefilmic with the ubiquitous (it's on the cover of every magazine at the time), Natalie Portman. The film: soft, colorful, warm and kind. In addition to mad and stunned, as usual. Owen Wilson's face is always worth every euro of the ticket. Once you feel like Bill Murray appeared to pay off.
tomorrow.