I write this from my parents house, Hobbes is at my side making his Party!!! face and my pyjama pants are full of Pattons saliva (beegggg). Luckily Becquer and Lola are much more civilized when it comes to showing affection.
Is not that I left Placid I came to Barcelona to work (Internet is very useful but there are somethings you cannot to from the distance). I also have a stupid examn and I'll celebrate my wonderful mothers birthday (in case she reads this).
March and April are always really hard months for my pockets, a week after my mother, Placid turns 29 and 15 days later it's my turn mmmm .... 30, so close!