Today ends our 3 Week "back in South Africa". In our office (500m distance behind the tower in the middle) it is quiet. I have just a plethora of bills for the first half of 2010 finished and submitted. A chunk of work is unpleasant for the first time away. somehow uncomfortable a good point. It describes so my mood since we are here again. Life here is so different and the re-entry after 10 weeks Europe pretty hard.
does not go smoothly here so much and I do lots of little things about my thoughts. Of things that go every now and then broke, do not work smart, to questionable Stellenneubesetzungsplaenen, the not so just work like it might be.
When all this is so unclear what the implications for our work. And so we are working African: What strikes us in front of the shovel.
And then will this country, as it is. Torn. Between nasty post-World Cup euphoria and everyday struggle. Wealth and poverty. Winners and losers. And I
middle. I try again the beggars at the traffic lights get used to and I realize that I just can not get used. And so it goes ...
probably just come along any more. I simply no longer drive. I've written a lot in recent years, published at least 1 of 2 books, columns carved out on the home page und ein paar Artikel verfasst...
Das scheint erst mal zu reichen (von 2 Artikeln abgesehen, die ich fuer dieses Jahr noch zugesagt habe).
Also, verabschiedet euch von diesem Blog. Schreibt mir gerne eine EMail, wenn ihr etwas von mir lesen wollt. Das ist das Minimum an Persoenlichkeit, was ich fuer mich gerade haben will. Und eben eine Absage an Blogs, Facebook, Twitter...
Es leben die "ungefilterten" Emotionen!
Matze
