Today, I had one of those moments where I just wished not to understand other people. Of course, it’s a good sign that I understand by now almost anything or anybody when it comes to Portuguese.
But when I had to wait today in a ministry, these two people next to me… How to say this politely? I do not care what you had for dinner. And no, you don’t need to call your daughter to ask her how the pudim was she had after lunch. And no, I don’t want to know that you are accused by everybody in your family of having too many midnight snacks. And so it went on and on and on for the entire 60 minutes waiting time…
It was one of those moments in which I longingly remember the blissful time when I would simply continue reading my book because I didn’t understand and in which I very much wish that language skills could be momentarily suspended.
Infelizmente, não é possivel.