Well, I know I should’ve written something about my trip to San Francisco before, as I promised to my friends, but I didn't. I could say in my defense that I was really affected by the jet leg in the first two weeks after arriving, or that San Francisco has lots of things to do, not to mention the unstable internet connection a have in the residence club I'm staying in, but the truth is that I’m a really lazy writer. Writer? What am I saying?
I came along with two other air traffic controllers and the flight to San Francisco wasn't perfect because we missed our connection in Dallas, which in some way was good because we could see american soldiers coming from Afeganistan. It doesn't mean that I like war, but it's part of their culture, and it's cool when you are travelling and you have the opportunity to see things like that. Everybody in the concourse clapped thanked them.
I have so many things to talk about San Francisco, but the fact is that I'm not used to walk and here I've walked a lot, so that everyday when I arrive at the hotel, I'm very tired to go downstairs, where I can get a better internet connection. And today isn't different. Then I'll try to tell something else later.
