And here I am.
Sitting in an office, 5th week in Wien, full of papers and numbers all around.
9 am, I arrive. "'Morgen!", Hello everyone. Sleepy and still with the brain without thinking other foreign languages, my dreams in portuguese still hang around and it is hard to communicate.
I arrive at my bureau the radio is already on with american and spanish music that I hear 5 to 6 times per day: "Silencio, mi cuerpo es el amor! bla bla bla; Umbrella, under my um-ba-re-lla!" UFFFFFFFFFF! Now I bring my own music and earphones, big ones, to clear any noise arriving to my ears from outside.
10.30am, Coffee and cigarette break.
12.00, Malzeit... in Austrian means something like: "let's eat!". Everyone repeats it to each other and we happily (...) go down to eat the healthy menu with 3 different choices.
1.00pm, work work work until 15, 16, 17 depending on how busy I am... last days have been pretty dizzy.
"Aufwiedersehen! Bis Morgen."
Than I go home, change clothes, either sleep or go for a walk in the city, where I decide to eat out or to bring something home to cook. Though I don't like to cook alone. It's boring and sad.
00.00 or 1.00am, I go to sleep till next day 8am wake up, dress up, take the tram 26 AND the bus 28a or 29a heading to Roche. Usually I walk, when my feet don't hurt (due to my classic shoes that I'm not used to).
Week-ends... randomly organised! That saves my stay here, otherwise I would get crazy.
de Buda nada vi
Gajas Voas habia
Foi um Cerdo de um Espanhol
Ainda me doi a cabeça.
