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Jun. 23rd, 2011 07:26 am*blinks*
Dunno why, though, because I slept almost 6 hrs and I'm not hung-over.
Yesterday was a wonderful day - I had to go to Veles to talk about the details of an Austrian evening, which is going to take place on 16th July. Austrian cooking, music etc., and the place is lovely -- it's a small hotel on a lake, surrounded by a dry, hilly landscape. The organizers are nice people, very happy with their project and eager to do it right. They gave us (Blerim the driver and me) lunch, and we have the details more or less hammered out.
Unfortunately the Austrian chef who had already confirmed his participation, cancelled, and now they're lookig for somebody else. There'll also be a cooking show for TV, so it's imperative they have somebody. In a moment of madness I said, "Look, if all your plans fail, I'll do it" It was meant more as a joke, but they accepted. Now I'm praying for them to find a chef...
After getting back to Skopje and doing some work I played tennis, then had a Pilates lesson (solo -- oomph) and then dinner with two Macedonian friends. I spoke more Macedonian than German yesterday -- exhausting but exhilarating.
Today tennis from 9 to 11 (no work, it's an Austrian public holiday), then I have to go to a lunch in boss's stead, and then I'm probably going to collapse.
And now I have to get going -- cats to be fed, toilets to be cleaned -- because I have only little more than an hour left befor I go to the tennis club.
*yawns*
Dunno why, though, because I slept almost 6 hrs and I'm not hung-over.
Yesterday was a wonderful day - I had to go to Veles to talk about the details of an Austrian evening, which is going to take place on 16th July. Austrian cooking, music etc., and the place is lovely -- it's a small hotel on a lake, surrounded by a dry, hilly landscape. The organizers are nice people, very happy with their project and eager to do it right. They gave us (Blerim the driver and me) lunch, and we have the details more or less hammered out.
Unfortunately the Austrian chef who had already confirmed his participation, cancelled, and now they're lookig for somebody else. There'll also be a cooking show for TV, so it's imperative they have somebody. In a moment of madness I said, "Look, if all your plans fail, I'll do it" It was meant more as a joke, but they accepted. Now I'm praying for them to find a chef...
After getting back to Skopje and doing some work I played tennis, then had a Pilates lesson (solo -- oomph) and then dinner with two Macedonian friends. I spoke more Macedonian than German yesterday -- exhausting but exhilarating.
Today tennis from 9 to 11 (no work, it's an Austrian public holiday), then I have to go to a lunch in boss's stead, and then I'm probably going to collapse.
And now I have to get going -- cats to be fed, toilets to be cleaned -- because I have only little more than an hour left befor I go to the tennis club.
*yawns*
