weird and yet so familiar

when you are not at home it can be painful to stay in a place for days just jumping from one meeting to a dinner, and waiting for a call or an email. I would prefer to be in a hotel room, but I am staying with relatives and that’s the real pain. I am loving univeristy library.

I should also explore more the city, but I’ve lived here for quite a few years already. Though I’ll try to do my best, there are a lot of things I haven’t done yet, not sure I wanna do them, but I’ll try to do some.

I am crashing at relative’s place in my own city, and that feels fucking weird, I am so unconfortable at the place and so happy in town, but when there is nothing to do, or no one to meet I don’t know how to spend time, time I would normally spend at home or at the hotel.

a proper post about madrid will follow.