
2008 was a strange year. It is said: leap year, funeral year.
I have tried to understand what good things it has brought me, and the good things are very few indeed.
One very important that changed my life.
2008 was a strange year. It is said: leap year, funeral year.
I have tried to understand what good things it has brought me, and the good things are very few indeed.
One very important that changed my life.
(One of my favourite Christmas songs).
Since games along the lines of Monopoly are all the rage this year, my recommendation is this magnificent strenna for which we have Metilparaben to thank: Vaticanopoly, to print, cut out and play ad nauseam, and to give to friends for Christmas.
Perfect for those who have been reduced to last-minute gift-giving, a real never-without....
Dear Sandy Claws,
I haven’t written to you for a long time, I know.
I don’t know if you think I have been good this year.
I am writing to you because I need you.
Remember the present I asked for? I never got it, but obviously, the post office has some problems.
So this year,...
I interrupt (ahem) to point out that Mendez finally has a blog too.
Yes, yes, OK: I am pointing him out to you because, in addition to having been an excellent work colleague for me, he is a very knowledgeable person (from whom I have learnt so much) and intelligent, but also a fantastic designer.
In short,...