Friday, December 31, 2010

Can I Give Myself A Brazilian With Nair



Taking a quick look at 2010, I have reason, more than enough to give thanks to God and life, everything I've found in these 365 days ... have to enjoy existence, while it may go well, and will lean times, like everything ...

- October: rest of my trip to Madrid and Mari and I went to hear the choir Falla Queens Populo .

- February: I spent the whole month in Montpellier. I missed the carnival, but I gained a few friends and learned laparoscopic surgery.

- March: vini, vidi, vinci. We went to a concert by Javier Ruibal (?) And the next day I went to Memphis, USA While there, learning child cancer surgery, we learned Mari and I were going to be daddies ... I also lost Holy Week, and also operated on my father, being in the United States.

- April: I came back, thankfully. I was with mine in Cadiz and Murcia. Mari vomited. We saw the heart, precise, Carmen.

- May: Maria Auxiliadora, as always. First wedding anniversary in Granada.

- June: start my guards attached ...

- July: I went with my guards attached, and Mari fatter by the day.

- September: many more guards attached and rented a small apartment in Mazarron, on the beach of Bolnuevo.

- September: Carmen is coming back ... normal working routine. We Cadiz last time before he was born.

- October: We spent the month setting up the room and "furnishings" of the girl, who grew apace, and even he could see her face in a 3d ECO.

- November: with fear in the body and nerves to the surface, spent the month without seeing his face.

- December: Day 2 was born love made flesh in a body serrano, accompanying a few days after our family. One memorable Christmas, all together, in Cadiz.

In short, a year beautiful for framing. With its ups and downs, like everyone else. But in general, round. God wants us accompanying health in 2011 and although it is economically worse, personally is infinitely better.

Health for All. Happy 2011!

Monday, December 13, 2010

Liquor License Ontario Party

A quick glance Work in the Bay

Cádiz

That is very funny, yes. There is. What does a very good time, yes. It does. That how good the fried pescao, yes. Good.

But the Bay carries several decades dying in the most profound economic and political ostracism, is also a reality. I am fascinated by the screams (there are many) of people insulting Teófila or cabins as if they were directly responsible for the tragedy. When I think the most direct responsibility, directisa, We the people of Cadiz. Sheep in the hands of lazy and greedy shepherds, who only look for them, yes. But sheep. Lambs to graze where we can. Poor things.

I know someone who worked for a company closed not long ago in the Bay and told me with some embarrassment, how during Carnival, they could terminate in the company up to 60-70% effective because they came in groups or as a famous author wrote some. I'm not saying this is significant (it is), but I am very sorry the man's face this morning has taken the brunt of the protest outside the headquarters of the PSOE. With the split eyebrow and the eye bruised, enduring in the corner of Broad Street, while his companions, resigned, his arms crossed around. That I have seen photos of www.diariodecadiz.es .

I would just like from these lines, best wishes to these currelantes, find a job soon and if not, do like me, I'm out of Cadiz with my family for several years and there is life after toll. That he sometimes plays to stop what you most want to find a livelihood and job satisfaction.

Monday, December 6, 2010

Submission Match Sister

Four days in the world

When you are born, everyone laughs and you cry. And when you die, everybody cry and you laugh.

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One of the things they told me recently in relation to childbirth and thought I was a new and curious.

me share with you, dear bloggers, the birth of our daughter Carmen. Everything went great, and hopefully soon lead to the square stone, to see Cadiz and sea, sky.

This girl is Murcia, but, as a good daughter of Cadiz - the joke he had to leave, nobody takes it away. It was a bit asleep in the womb of his mother and did not want to lose any way. Pretty had to endure "in utero" the fall of Cadiz II B, and lowering the wages of their parents, with the retention shoemakers. Why what I'm going down?, say. Someday I'll ask.

On the other hand, have been a few days of many nerves, many calls and loving to ask us a compliment. Nice days, now that I look back, with the presence and the warmth of our family almost complete (after I do not want complaints from the platform ... There is also Leo). This always makes you feel that the famous 600 km that separate us, are nothing, because the love and the love of family, knows no metrics or highways or anything.

only takes four days in the world. And never be enough (do not know if there will be time for it) to think about the great mystery of how the love of a man and a woman, you can get a fruit so great. As we remember in the hospital, at dawn. The two together in the room prior to the delivery room, including nerves, laughter and casual conversation (and put the blessed epidural anesthesia, of course). How I stopped being one, to meet and marry Mari. How to stop being two at home now in these days and be three.