I just wrote a 5 and a half hour exam for the powers-that-be in NY. Man, am I tired.
Two hours of English editing, one and a half hours of writing in English based on a Spanish text, and two hours of comparing an English speech to a French one. My brain is fried. Fortunately I have beer at home. Cerveza a la casa. Biere a la maison.
Now I am awaiting a call from the vet to let me know how Mr. D. did under general anathestic, and to know what time I can go over and pick up my toothless big boy. Life is non-stop fun.
2 comments:
you write spanish??
In a word: no.
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