Thank God the holiday is almost over.
Everything closed, exchange places, stores, only a few off-licenses.
No good places to go.
I talked to Ro on Friday and Adri on Sunday. Good to chat with them for a while.

I don't know. Kinda in an island here. Bought some songs on iTunes.
I did a Foo Fighters bailinho on Saturday. It was great. On Sunday I was totally hungover for the Easter breakfast at Suzana's. I looked and felt like a zombie.
Seweryn texted me asking for my postal address to send me his wedding invitation. I wanted to go but don't see that happening. I really wanted to go to Warszawa... Oh well...

Nothing much going on.
I had good news from Tony, my manager from Silvios. I'll drop him a line later in the week.

"Yesterday, there was so many things
I was never told
Now that I'm startin' to learn
I feel I'm growing old
'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
Time just fades the pages
In my book of memories
Prayers in my pocket
And no hand in destiny
I'll keep on movin' along
With no time to plant my feet
'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
Some things could be better
If we'd all just let them be
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Got nothin' for me

Yesterday, there was so many things
I was never shown
Suddenly this time I found
I'm on the streets and I'm all alone
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
I ain't got time to reminisce old novelties
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday"