Although I have since Friday, the day my return to Spain and my mother's birthday, made with rice, tortilla, ham, chicken, yogurt y. .. plenty of fluids (both when entering and leaving, and not where it should be), I'll make the extra effort to "summarize? my vacation Aztec lands., which can take me hours or even days, so to prepare and post pictures. By the way, to be faithful to the truth, I forced the machine on Friday and ate English tortilla and stuffed chard night I swelled with meat, bacon and other delicacies of animal origin. And now I'll start with my story.
PRE-TRIP
He had been days, weeks and even individual move any month discouraged and labor, the PCRs are on vacation and leave me basted in vain. Furthermore, between one thing and another, during the summer I could not go to Cadiz to spend a relaxing weekend to see my bar, to see my people and rest. But hey, you went away from the front every day knowing that every time there was little for the holidays. In mid-August, people returning from holidays, but there was someone who had not yet ... I enjoyed!
The same week of my trip (I went on a Thursday), became a week of stress, because I had to buy a backpack, since mine had zippers that burst of much use. Also I had to think what to wear in that backpack, carry much of everything, find your passport, travel insurance me ... I do not know how many more things. Well, yes, I had my commitments to the family because my parents were visiting Granada. But in the end everything went as usual, left everything for almost the last moment (I think the backpack did two days earlier, a first for me, because on occasion I've gotten to do on the day of departure by the early morning).
I arrived in Madrid on Wednesday 25 August, just in time for ... seeking pesos (monetary unit of Mexico), my old Mexican mobile (Also called cell) and little else. That night also had guests, and was until 4 am attending them, so I slept little. This added to the Monday and Tuesday also slept little in the first case I came out from bars, and the second for family dinner in my body caused an accumulation of lack of sleep. By the way, my brothers had one week home alone and it showed, I think that had fought with the mop, brush and all that mob and had traces of the fight throughout the house. I do not know today if you were able to make peace before my parents return to Madrid.
The same week of my trip (I went on a Thursday), became a week of stress, because I had to buy a backpack, since mine had zippers that burst of much use. Also I had to think what to wear in that backpack, carry much of everything, find your passport, travel insurance me ... I do not know how many more things. Well, yes, I had my commitments to the family because my parents were visiting Granada. But in the end everything went as usual, left everything for almost the last moment (I think the backpack did two days earlier, a first for me, because on occasion I've gotten to do on the day of departure by the early morning).
I arrived in Madrid on Wednesday 25 August, just in time for ... seeking pesos (monetary unit of Mexico), my old Mexican mobile (Also called cell) and little else. That night also had guests, and was until 4 am attending them, so I slept little. This added to the Monday and Tuesday also slept little in the first case I came out from bars, and the second for family dinner in my body caused an accumulation of lack of sleep. By the way, my brothers had one week home alone and it showed, I think that had fought with the mop, brush and all that mob and had traces of the fight throughout the house. I do not know today if you were able to make peace before my parents return to Madrid.
DAY TRIP. (Thursday, August 26)
The journey, moving from point A (Torrejón de Ardoz) to point B (Mexico City). In the morning I got up early to make me travel insurance, take money from the bank, buying ham, stealing a bottle of wine and a piece of cheese to my parents, and leave everything in order for the trip. Two hours before departure time, I got to the airport, taken by my brother Miguel, alias Dumboski, alias Murdok, aka Loco de la Colina. I leave that in principle it would be my travel diary notebook, but stayed in my daily start page. I do not know at what point I thought I would go every day writing in it.
pinchais If you will look a little bigger and be easier to read. As at the airport I gave him my phone from Spain and as my brother, brown to me, threw me to the phone charger in Mexico and it was not any battery, decide to travel without knowing the hour, worked nor those screens are telling you where to fly, how high, how cold it is outside the plane, and the remains of suffering ... I say travel to reach your destination. The truth that by not knowing when to take several days, sleeping little, several days a little nervous about the trip, to get everything ready and prepared, and do not know if one or two films, a chapter of The Big Bang Theory (series I recommend) in Latin and not know how many other things, the trip made me ... going to say short, but I should say that I did not heavy. During the journey you have too much time to even think, yes, that that many people seem to cost much and it is often helpful. And I did, I thought my time in Mexico three years ago, as I waited for this trip, how much I needed this vacation, my luck (because the next seat was empty, which I was good to leave my stuff). I also thought I had told two friends for me to be at the airport in Mexico City, Paola, and Erica, and if not found or not I came to look, I had no way to contact them immediately. I thought that if I was to either go to a hotel me to mourn as a pussy, ha ha ha. During the more than sixty minutes I was waiting in line at customs for "no Mexicans" these thoughts were aggravated. My condition was lamentable, eleven hour flight, my body thought it was 2 o'clock in the morning but in my immediate environment was 7 pm, I was hungry, very hungry, because the plane had been little food, very scarce. He had already spent part of the office where you check your passport and give you a paper to enter the country must keep until your departure (the country). Had to go to the pack charged, which I hoped, desperately, as would take almost an hour of waiting. Once loaded with all my luggage, I played kind sir teach a ham and cheese that my home was not suspected of containing elements that threaten public health. After 14 hours of travel it was time to go outside, I resort to Mexico. Will I be waiting for someone?
As I see it (my writing) runs slowly, I'll get in installments. The next will come out after 5 comments. I believe to be another 4 or 5 chapters.
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