A Couple Of Years After I Arrived

Sometimes I Feel Very Guilty, So I Don't Know If I Am A Clear Example Of A Perfect Father, Because Sometimes I Also Just Punish Myself, Saying I'm Not Doing Probably The Right Thing At This Particular Moment. It's A Secret.

I Love The Diversity Of America. I Love The Plain, Normal Sense Of Humor Americans Have. It Is Not Wicked, Like In Some Countries. And I Also Love How New America Is.

My Spanish Is Getting A Little Bit Loose. Sometimes I Go To Spain And After I've Been Talking With My Folks For A While... You Start Changing The Verb For The Adjective, For Example, Which Is A Common Thing Between Spanish And English. I Change That Sometimes But After A Couple Days There, Boom, I'm Back.

In Spain We Have A Saying About The Essentials Of Life: Good Food, Good Wine, Good Sex, Good Sleep.

I Get Caught Up In My Bubble Of Reading, Writing, Or Music.