Today I feel like posting, even only a few of lines, because lately I’ve found so little time to write. I broke my keyboard, I bought 2 new books, and I spent half of my life in the office. I found it a bit depressing; working on Eid, the day after that, and following weekend. Especially when it is about 9 wells going on 4 rigs all at the same time. Pretty cool, though, because I can tell my grandchildren later that I worked with million dollars per week (I’d skip the part that I never had the money, though).
Please accept my apology :)