Sore Gums, Tongue, And Throat

There is life in the blogosphere ...


Indeed it is appropriate to say. The last post was about a month ago, just got back from holiday. What happened after that day is sintatizzabile with one word: WORK!

It really is not just that. A number of things are happening quite complicated to tell, things that make you see the world from different points of view and is not intended as a rhetorical phrase thrown there by chance.

say that it is a time when I have "slightly" lost my cosmic positivism, due to the fact that everywhere I turn to hear about disasters (financial and otherwise). Well, I am at the stage where it begins to form in your mind all sorts of existential question ... seems to address a new phase of adolescence, and it all flows, without meaning to, what to do everyday work (a few good ideas and all confused), a little 'apathy at home, little desire to go on doing things that you did not see the 'to get started. Well ... I've got a bit 'of Scazzi!

Even worse comes FaceBook (I've always tried to stay away from these social network) that out of the blue extent of the ancient past me again. I do not know how I got (can not remember the day when I did the recording, for example) but now I am found to suffer from a number of people have been forgotten for years ... maybe because they know people who currently attend. The thing I hate most is Vanessa is see that there are people with 3000 "friends", post 7000, photo publications, participation to 70,000 petitions, surveys, and various cocks and that you have just a dozen poor, some posts due to errors in here and click the and inevitably you ask: "How come I can not seem to know so many people? are appropriate for a loser?". And all of a sudden you realize you have become the new serial killer at the time. Ok, maybe I have a little 'too much, but it is right for you to realize that social network social sti have nothing except the fact that they make you hate more the society you live (well, this is a typical pathology of a visitor socialnetwork average). I've heard stories of people who have been weeks before the PC screen that they could not find anything interesting to write about yourself!

To finish this strange post, I want to tell you what happened to me today after lunch, as usual I went with a group of colleagues on a tour of patrol in the supermarket near the office. In the toy department was a small wagon "500" radio-controlled toys to € 15. I immediately thought: "Wow, this certainly like to Ale ..." so I do not think about 2 times and buy it. Before you go home is a must test in the office (including the danger of cave by the boss) to verify the proper functioning of the toy. Arrival at home, do the stairs very slowly for a very nice surprise to the little guy. He sees the box and was immediately elated because he goes crazy for cars ... The drop, put the batteries, I do (he is small, yet can not control the vehicle with ease) a couple of stunts and I get distracted for a moment. In a split second it takes the 500 Ale brand new and thrown to the ground, exclaiming, "Bottooooo." It was the first real toy that his father was giving to my son.

I leave you to imagine the rest. I will try the same tomorrow to make do with another instead.

to recover from the shock, I saw the video:

Hello and the next.

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Descargar Pokemon Frigo Returns En Español

return to base! Back

Yes, after 27 days on the run ... we came back (ainoi!!) in Rome.
As usual the past few days on holiday are still too few, will also be guilty last week passed a Palermo!

I have not prepared in time to return because we have been catapulted from a situation like "Dolce Far Niente" a kind of "Come on ... hurry the fuck." As if enough the car yesterday did not want to get going, perhaps hath been resentful because we took with us on vacation (to go to Palarmo we opted for flight + car ... a fairy tale). The problem was the battery fully discharge: all because I left the iPod connected to car stereo. The tragic thing is that I had to go looking for someone who had those aggengi to charge the battery, leave and look for a switch open to be able to replace, all without turning off the machine again to avoid the risk of being correrre again walk somewhere. Then this morning the trauma of the super-spending, because at home we had left practically anything, but fortunately everything went smooth because there are not many people around Rome, it seems that everyone has chosen to holiday in these last 2 weeks of August ... better for me!

Right now I'm putting in order all the pictures I took in the last month. It 's a very thorough work and slow: Take every single photo from a ripassatina Lightroom to fix those that are not quite perfect, save everything and put them in jpeg nos home and finally save the original RAW. Account tomorrow to finish and start posting some photos on Flickr, so you see something. In fact a large part are all photos taken to Alexander, but between a close-up and there are also other interesting things.

E 'was, cmq, summer is a bit' strange. Or because there were bad things have happened at the beginning of holiday (and still have not absorbed at all) and which affected all other days, either because they have not been able to review all my old friends in the Marches. All in all I must say that was positive as usual, ended with a beautiful wedding in Sicily with a dinner of fish ... and that fish! Lobster, swordfish, carpaccio of all kinds, sauces and Salsette ... and then finish with the sweet, of every type and shape. A particular dimension for the lemon granita and cannoli. Just

I stop here because I'm getting hungry again ... and then I like the publication of Costa Crociere: burst into tears thinking about all that we left behind ... Good night



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Clever Sayings About Teeth

Well, what about this summer bursting back. All were now certain that it would be a rainy summer, disgusting, shivering, some other word that ends dare?!?

In short, we took it for granted that we would not see a week of sunshine in a row. Instead, as usual, mother nature has denied, because as we have tools to help us to "predict" what will happen, there is always a margin of error that makes us return to our place, and avoid feeling too much "higher". Closed parentheses philosophical ... ;-)

were saying ... Summer finally arrived with all its power! And we did not lose any time to throw in the water, and then, taking advantage of his cousin who rented the cottage by the sea for the entire month of June, we were given a weekend to get some sun and spit become less similar to the paper . I must say that this year's costume test was a disaster ... just tell my cousin's exclamation: "Ao ... what kills you You're thin! ... You have become half of an ox!" So this year I really

penalty, but we hope to back on track very soon.

The weekend was a blast, partly because they happened a couple of very funny things, the most "fun" (so to speak) is this:
Saturday evening my uncle (who rented the house near my brother in law) invites us all to dinner out for a pizza. My cousin (the ox) in a book your restaurant other than the uncle who usually know because my sister does not like pizza (sacrilegiooooo!!). We get ready, 4 to go and chat before split at 20.30 we arrived at the restaurant.

Since it seemed that something was wrong in the right direction, because the restaurant was half empty at the tables, but there was a mess of people to take the round pizzas to take away. Not only that, while we were waiting for the waiter to take orders we hear a crash coming from the kitchen ... but initially we have not given much weight and we continued to chat.

After about 15 minutes waiting, we decided to make us feel and ask if someone was taking orders at the tables. We can get someone to come and eivtare decide things too complicated for tipoco pizza menu: fried and then directly to the round pizzas. We get to talk again and spend another 20 minutes, not even the shadow of fried or beverages. know very well that evening in summer the sea after taking the sun and have a body temperature already slightly high, a nice glass of ice cold beer or coca-cola is all there, so you can imagine that in our throat conditions were: starting to produce foam!

finally arrive drinks and fried (in 2 installments) and literally as we devour everything they put into it before we see the waiter approach the table next to us and said these words: "Sorry, but we had a problem. The supplier does not which has the led the mozzarella and then we can not make more pizza. " All this while the restaurant will continue to leave piles of round pizzas incartonate for customers who would not have eaten in the restaurant.

Minute of general embarrassment, but ultimately decided to table the other optare per l'unica cosa che il ristorante poteva fare: linguine all'astice.

Noi nel frattempo parlavamo di soppiatto dicendo di quanto eravamo stati fortunati ad arrivare prima degli altri ed ordinare le nostre pizze... le classiche ultime parole famose (santi proverbi)!!

Arrivati alle 22:00 con nello stomaco solo un paio di supplì e qualche bicchiere di birra, ha iniziato a serpeggiare tra di noi un leggerissimo sospetto! Dopo neanche 5 minuti lo stesso cameriere si è avvicinato al nostro tavolo con lo sguardo cupo, senza risciure a distogliere gli occhi dal pavimento. Non c'era bisogno di aggiungere altro: la pizza non sarebbe mai arrivata quella sera!

C'è stato un momento di... come dire... friction between the husband of my cousin who had booked and the owner of the restaurant, but in the end we opted not to ruin the evening and already send their sorrows with the classic "aio oio and" Roman, muted by bombs nutella! Basically, in the end we got to laugh.

cmq remains that it seems quite absurd that a restaurant can find the excuse for not doing more of the mozzarella pizzas ... is Saturday night in a seaside town already full as if it were August ... that history guys!

Apart from this minor mishap, the weekend is gone, as I said, shipped, spoiled only by the beating that Italy has taken action against Spain.

Ale on the beach made good on the first day will be split with his paddle half a ton of sand, while the second has run up to the navigation and did not want to hear out of the water. Of course I captured every moment with my Canon, and I'm out of the picture, in my humble opinion, amazing. Waiting for the new target, these shots are definitely to be printed. As usual you can look here

Ok folks, it's all for today.

Hello hello

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