1:00 pm
So I'm on strike again. But this time, Herbert is too! He's pissed, too! There's a wedding on Saturday, so we have some leverage. And I have 2 finished weddings and a camera at home. Something has to happen. It's better than waiting until Tuesday. They haven't even paid the phone bill. It's been cut off. Stupid!
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Coming home after a month-long journey through Europe in 1991, I decided to quit my job at an upscale Michigan school district and move to Spain. I arrived in Malaga in January 1992 - never having set eyes on it before. I had a lot of hopes, a great deal of fortitude, and a little bit of money. This is my journal of that year in Spain.
Mikeywaz
- Mikeywaz
- In 1992, in part due to the First Bush Iraq War, I decided to leave a comfortable job in Michigan and move to Malaga, Spain. Since we visited Belize in 2008, Frank and I have been itching to hit the road. This year, we're pulling the trigger! Portimao, Portugal, here we come!