Hard life
December12
It wasn’t the getting up very early and going home very late. It wasn’t the almost 2 hours bus drive each way. It wasn’t hitting stuff around the lab with my legs and getting lots of bruises.
It was the waiting for the always late bus in the freezing cold that killed me! 
Here you can find my day to day (or maybe month to month) events. Hope you enjoy it!!!
Dji.. nem quero imaginar o grizo. Ontem vi a previsão para aí e estava entre -2 e 4. Credo.
Aqui aqueceu um bocado, não tanto como aqueles gajos dizem, mas um bocadito.