EN: Warning: This post is over two years old, so it's possible that the views, opinions, links or instructions reflected on it do not correspond with the way I think now or the way things currently work. I have evolved (and so have the World and the Internet), so it might be advisable to just take this entry for a glimpse into the (my) past.
ES: Atención: Este artículo tiene más de dos años de antigüedad, de modo que los puntos de vista, opiniones e instrucciones que se vierten en él pueden no corresponder con cómo pienso ahora o cómo funcionan las cosas en la actualidad. He evolucionado (y también lo han hecho el mundo e Internet), así que probablemente lo más recomendable sería entender esta entrada como un simple reflejo del (de mi) pasado.
Tomorrow I will start the practice period of the pedagogical course I told you about It will be in my birthtown because when I was asked to choose a place, I didn’t know what I was going to be doing by March, so… Now it’s a pain because my German lessons are in Santiago, and Pontevedra is 54 km far from there, but oh well…
I’m a bit excited about all that, but not that much: almost every single member of my family is or has been a teacher, so I’m used to dealing with “the environment”. Anyway, I’ll try to post here any anecdote I might have during this practical period, I even created a category for that
And as for sites… Well, I’m just doing tiny retouches to everything, but I will be designing new layouts if my pre-doctorate thesis and all that C.r.A.P allow me to do so
And from now on I am mentioning all of you nice commenters, because it’s just fair and because… Because I feel like doing it 8-): Beth, Patán, Iva & Joanne, Gracias chicas
Eeep…I hope you don’t have classes on both places within one day. 54 km is quite a lot.
Te veo muy atareada

Por cierto,no hay nada que agradecer
Not really, Iva: a bus can do it in less than an hour on the motorway, but yeah, it’s better not to have both things at the same time
Sí, Patán, hay mucho que agradecer, y cuando te obligue a ser mi
cicerone me exigirás un montón de dedicatorrias de compensación