jobs have their good things and bad things, but sometimes they have things they do not know if they are good or bad. Yesterday I was notified officially something that had been coming. No, I have taken and I have covered, I just moved. Customers in this business are like mountains, if the mountain will not come to Mohammed, Mohammed will go to the mountain. In my case, the mountain is Mount Teide. Indeed, yesterday I was told that I'm going to Tenerife to work, sine die, or what is the same, with ticket, but without a return ticket.
As I said, in the work there are things you do not know if they are good or bad, and I do not know if it's good or bad. Professionally, I know it's good, but personally I do not know. Honestly, this event has caught me off guard and left me groggy.
Never been to Tenerife or Las Palmas, equipment moves place I frequent. I know little of their customs, what I told the Sales, potatoes with mojo picon, bananas, gofio, the Muyayo, the bus, and the Teide. I guess I
acoplaré well, that's why I've never had a problem, but go live to a hotel again after being seated at my flat in Madrid do not know how I will fall. The projects that have left are very good looking, are long and seem funny, that motivates me a little more.
Anyway, I keep coming across the peninsula, I prefer the food from my mother that the wrinkled potatoes, the District of Malasaña Orotava, churros to gofio, the branches dycolillas of Brothers to Arehucas with honey, but it is all getting used to after all I am not going into the army, what the hell. To lose the fear of airplanes! Of course my first conclusion may be the rise of CD Tenerife, the team of my heart!
Only one thing sorely less ...