No rest
It’s nine o’clock. Contrary to what half Spaniards that are going four days for holiday, I’m in the UDC Campus of Elviña a bit stressed. I’m having a coffee in the Faculty of Laws, because the coffee of the Faculty of Computer Science requires you a stomach trasplant after having it. The music of Marlango still sound in my ears (as Leonor Watling presence on the stage is still in my mind ;-)). But I’ll write about it later.
So, I take Dato’s meme, and I write: I’m going to the Dudesconf II: Attack of the Dudes
