Yesterday I bought a can of white asparagus, were on offer. What happens is that small and already had my eye out for asparagus: asparagus at breakfast, lunch asparagus, mixed them with the salad-and now for dinner, me I have prepared with mayonnaise. I still have half a can. Anyway, despite everything, I'm happy. Many people say they want to be happy as if I said I want to be a millionaire. No. If you set goals that are beyond the reach of your hand, you get frustrated. With happiness the same thing happens: no one can be happy twenty-four hours a day. Happiness is not a permanent state, rather we must say as with money: "I do not miss." That's what I say. Would be good that happiness could be carried in pockets, right? Let's see, a moment, here was a handful of happiness. Oh, and I do not have, I have to look any further. And you go and buy a large can of asparagus, and you eat on the terrace, with your beer and your 'cache' of bread, like ham. Because, hey, what's the ham with no studs? I think it's all a matter of taste. To me, before I did not like shrimp, but of course, is that there was little tested. One day, however, I was at a wedding, and fell. There were so many shrimp dishes that it was a pecado no vaciarlos. De manera que empecé a pelar esos bichos que parecen saltamontes y padentro . Lo malo es que me aficioné. Y, claro, con un sueldo de oficinista como el mío, uno no puede pelar gambas tan a menudo. Bueno, para eso están las latas de espárragos. Por cierto, he pensado congelar unos pocos, me queda más de media lata. Ya podrían pensar en los que vivimos solos y reducir el formato, porque, macho, a ver si me voy a tener que buscar una novia para no tirar las sobras. Que no, que no. Que estos del consumo no me van a organizar a mí la vida.
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