months of silence

As quoted months ago it's being a period were nothing in the "outside world" makes me happy or excited. The news is a constant flow of shit … of really really bad news, where each day takes a news worst than the day before in what seems to be a neverending series.

So I am closing myself into my small little world. My family, some friend, the minimum dose of work, a nice trip to Malta (more to come, maybe) and some rides with my bike.

It's 7th birdays is days away. I've just passed (today) the psychological threshold of 10000km. Everything's good.