It's not that easy

It's so long since the last time I've written, a week maybe or two. The truth is that nothing interesting has happened these days. I feel like I'm living Groundhog Day movie, all days seem to be the same, but that doesn't mean that I'm depressed, on the contrary, I'm taking advantage of everyday minutes, reading, exercising, writing, and of course, looking for a job.

This last thing is the only thing that is getting on my nerves. I know I'll get a job, sooner or later, but after I've got used to earning money, spending my savings for living is what I can't stand. I wish for a job that lets me do what I want to, and this is writing. I like to write a lot, many things I have in my head, and at the perfect time, I write them in my personal blog.

I'm writing a story about an old mariner and a book in which I describe all my desires for the city where I live. It's not that easy either. It is not only sitting and writing. Maybe, you have a lot of thoughts, but no time, or time but no thoughts. Inspiration comes at the least expected moment, in my case, almost always, when I'm running in the morning.

So, I think I'm going to take advantage right now that I'm a little inspired and advance a little in my story.

Bye!