I met two colleagues at the underground. What do 3 Germans do when they meet? They are complaining. I love these conversations. We all have these immense working hours, the deadlines that we do not meet and nobody thanks us that we are so committed.
Still 3 weeks for me and then it's over. But for now I'm still in the dreadmill. Me too, I know how to complain. It's a wonderful game, that we shouldn't play too often. From time to time it's fun.
My PC does not allow me to blog. So I'm here at an internet cafe. Busy people with serious faces are around me.
My weekend plans:
Cleaning, visa, cleaning, tax declaration, cleaning, letter to the landlord, cleaning and so on.
And now I go home.