Buenos días, hoy me ha tocado a mí eso de no dormir apenas. Hay una pequeña araña que se ha encaramado a mi corazón. Es muy tenaz y se afana tejiendo malos sueños con el fuerte hilo de los arrepentimientos.
Good morning, last night it was my chance without sleep. A small spider has climbed to my heart. It is very tough and she strives knitting bad dreams with the strong yarn of regrets.
Yesterday my kids enjoyed Jurassic Park, the first film in the series. And after that I said «Hey, guys, take some pencils and try to draw a dinosaur and the prize is that also will try to draw a picture of one of those prehistoric monsters«. I saw the finished work of Roman, my (almost) 5 years old son, and I thought «what the hell can I do to overcome this?«