I'm so tired I could die... Honestly. The lack of sleeping is driving me crazy. Will I ever become portuguese enough to be able to deal with this rythm? I wish I wasn't such a light sleeper... I wonder if I was as a child as well. Hmm... I have to ask my mum. If she rememers. Speaking of the devil, oh, I mean, mum, she's coming. And not as in a week or two, but tomorrow! :0) Time flies they say, and sometimes it's true. Unless your waiting for your turn in a line, then, I swear, they stop time! Anyways, the Misses Vestins will explore Porto. I'm sure there will be some beers or two. Naahhh, more. And wine for sure. For sure. I miss my mum. I do.
Lovely!
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