For six months now I got used to getting up really early on Saturdays and to tell my friends this is the busiest day of the week for me. Every Saturday at 8 am I drank a cappuccino and ate a muffin while waiting for the bus to take me to class and every Saturday I got home at 6 pm the earliest. Because of that today was a weird Saturday. I got up really late, I went for a walk with my two...
This has been such an amazing weekend. I love it when I can combine work with fun and at the end of that day I can just sight and smile in the same time. Saturday started a little slow, teaching and trying to stay awake in between classes. It’s a good thing my main teaching method includes lots of fun and games, otherwise the classical way would make me yawn and fall asleep faster then the...
It’s been a rainy day in Florence and by the looks of the rain drops that keep falling and falling, no evening walk for us tonight. It has also been a long day and like all my Saturdays for some time now, it’s my busiest day of the week. While others sleep until 10 am on weekends, I wake up at 7 am and run to teach my first class until midday, break time for about an hour and then run...
And thus began my working Saturdays. Leaving the house at 8,15 this morning was such a surprise for our bartender friend, that he looked outside and asked if it was snowing. But then again he never saw me up and on the streets before 10am, so his amazement was pretty justified. A nice chocolate pastry to give me some energy and a cappuccino were just the things I need it to start my day properly...
