Surviving the tropic

Absent, perhaps. Lost never ... There is a sentence that says if memory does not fail me like this "One in this life is not alone, if not distracted" Well yes, I am that living example, I am not alone if I am distracted.

My life in these last months has been worthy of a series of Netflix, I would call it "Surviving the Tropic" why? Well, in these last months in my country everything happens a bit, from having 2 presidents (one who does not recognize anyone and another who recognizes it), 2 months without classes in the university, live 3 national blackouts (lasted more than 2 days) to return to work in the restaurant (increase 3kg and that in communism is a virtue) and fly a fingernail distracted.

Neither good, nor bad as the Bad Bunny song would say. It's like average but more to 3/4 ... I can not complain because I'm improving my income, I help with household expenses and endless things

We also returned to the clandestine circuit (as I missed it) at the end of this month I think we have another clandestine dinner .... My chef told me that I have improved, that I have to behave like a rockstar (Mick Jagger is my influence) and in the university I still hope to present the partial Accounting that has not been submitted since December

Here we go and that nobody has to give up