1:00 am
I went to see "Los Reyes del Mambo" with Elisabeth. She took me on her motorcycle. It was fun. Maybe I should buy one! Andrés and Bernardo came in to talk to me today. They said they have had a lot of complaints about the communions. But they want me to "take over the business." They want me to do everything. Hire people, tell them what to do. Arrange jobs. Edit. Basically, they want to be the Board of Directors with little involvement. And they want me to be in charge of production. I told them I'm a little concerned with my lack of Spanish, but they said not to worry. I think I'll be more nervous when I return to Spain in July than when I came the first time! I really don't want this to turn into a high-pressure job! But I feel pressure already. They want creativity! They have a contract pending with the department store, El Corte Inglés. Pretty major stuff. They want me to be in charge of buying new equipment, too. Ay, yi, yi! This could really be something BIG! Life is SO FUNNY! I just wanted to come to Spain to lay on the beach! I could've stayed until May, not finding a job, and gone back to the States. But no! I had to fall into an incredible opportunity! I wish I had time to go visit Eric.
Thursday, June 11, 1992
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