In my - let's say so - creative creative phase for this blog it will probably take time once again to my readers on the state of things. I'm back arrived in Germany.
a ray of hope offered first for me at the airport in Rio de Janeiro. The friendly lady at the check-in counter of the Portuguese airline TAP could save me a seat in the front row of Economy Class. There, there is usually more legroom than in the other series. The joy did not last long. For my neighbor's seat was reserved for a young Swedish mother. Your baby's got his own place to sleep - a small bed, there just will place you occasionally his feet would like to stretch out. I'm not overly disappointed. Finally, the baby is very cute and I come quickly with his mother in conversation.
The young woman running with her sister an opticians shop in Stockholm. Her partner is Brazilian. A journalist from Rio de Janeiro, who has spent the last years in Sweden. Now it was but at the time that he is back in his homeland. In Sweden he was simply not been happy with many situations. They plan to follow her partner as soon permanently to Brazil.
As so often in the plane, I also tell her about my project. For 1023rd Time perhaps. Quite possible. In between she asked me again and again to look after their child to take it on the arm. This is also just before landing. With my luck at just the time of a burp "apocalyptic proportions". The white soup of the Funny Face makes her way over my sweater down to the step of my linen pants. (Photographic evidence I stay at this point, unfortunately, guilty) "No problem" I say still. 'm A father myself and Bäuerchenzeit's still not a decade ago.
when cleaning my clothes - with a damp cloth baby - I schwarmt evil. The wet spot in my step will probably accompany me to the airport terminal in Lisbon (where I change a plane to Frankfurt). And so it is. I would like do not know how many passengers probably thought secretly ". The poor guy has so much afraid of flying, that he has made in the pants." Well, after about ten minutes - an eternity - but was then not even see more of the "incontinence indicator" in my pants.
between, but still I find the time for my company and other projects. So I have some mid-week had an appointment with a company where I have an idea for an investment in Rio de Janeiro proposed (I would have gladly accepted to the PR work for it). We do have a very pleasant conversation in place, but actually had the manager rather in the sense that I take even the investment for the project and he can then jump on success without risk to the train. So it can not function naturally. Also, I always say: "Cobbler, stick to thy last." I will not take over the management of a company in its industry, I WOULD like a blind man who sells HDTV-ready TV.
Instead I sit in the last few days and focus on my book. The reading test is finished. But I dare not to submit them to the agency. Here's the perfectionist in me. The first lines should be perfect. The agency is to read it with enthusiasm. But somehow I always find myself again here that I change something or add. Now I have but I definitely set a deadline. On Monday morning, the script goes out to the agency. I'm looking forward to the feedback of my contact. I have in any case be made to have the work completed by the end of April. Time that would be to create in any case, next to my main job. I hope that then it is the latest in May, a print date. We will see ...
So, that was it for first today. In the next blog entry I tell it from my desire to Rio and Rita, the lost sense of local patriotism, my next Couch Surfer (who announced for the coming weekend added), and possibly even from my next idea for a follow-up project for the summer.
In this sense, all the best from Osnabrück!
Daniel
PS By the way, who in the coming weeks, came for a visit in Osnabrück and me would like to meet you in person may contact me about my project home page . Emich I look again and again over new contacts. Maybe I have plenty of time for a coffee.
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