Feliz Navidad para todos
Mañana sí que regreso sin hacer horas extras.
Deseo ver love actually holgazaneando en casa.
Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world I think about the arrival gate at Heathrow airport. General opinion makes out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. Seems to me that love is verywhere... it's always there, father and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends.... If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around.