Snake ... biting its tail
Hey guys, how are you? Much time has passed since the last time ...
Sfrutto per il titolo idea of \u200b\u200bDamien. And now I tell you.
Bel weekend, just full. Bonzo's graduation party and, simultaneously, Unzio birthday. Both of these events of cosmic occurred ... Tignale's house! Invited
a million people, from Brescia and province, but also from Apulia, Emilia e. .. from the Iberian peninsula. Spaniards unforgettable characters, if you look in past posts relating to the trip to Limoges has vanished. They made the evening even more hectic than it already was! Do not go into details for obvious reasons of convenience, comuque is one of those weekends that you tell a lot in the future to get them into the mythology ... Sunday night we are greeted solemnly in front of a kebab at the station, and I went home tired but happy and peaceful. Collapse into bed and fall asleep before they hit the mattress.
And here the fun begins. The next morning woke up at 7:30. Strange that Damian is not there. I take a shower, and around the house naked with great satisfaction. Damiano wakes up at 7:45, and, seeing me naked is immediately put in a good mood. I ask him why he wakes up so late and he reveals the mystery: the time of day! Fortunately, Erika got up after him ...
Okay, I woke up an hour ahead of schedule, go to the office. I run home at lunch time, from a supermarket. I also buy a frame and mounting it, I bore the palm of your hand. Rivers of blood. Adjusted with the patch. I cook on the fly and load in the car mop, ammonia and other ammunition in the fight against the enemies of hygiene. Then explain why.
I go home at 17:30 because the coach of the dishwasher and I have adjusted the door. The install in the bathroom. Yes, alvastoviglie in the bathroom: What's wrong? The CISA (now with only two half-ae) are very different things to worry about ... Something about him I do not square. He said: "I clean ..."," was a touch oxidised ...", "I did a complete overhaul ..." all sentences equivalent to the classic: "I have not found anything, but I've got to justify the € 70 I ask you! "
suspicion, log in and go. Unless stopped 15 minutes after the coach is gone. Hosts to myself, especially for the 70 €, but also for the discrete mountain of dishes that falls kitchen. Then, seized with a fit, attacks, the detachment from the wall outlet lighting e. .. i! In the exhaust pipe in the wall there is a cap. This is why it was wrong. I gotta face a bit (Yes. ..) for € 70, but at least now the CISA officially a bathroom with a dishwasher. Or even a dishwasher tub. It is not yet clear how will the transfer of food from the kitchen, for now we use the classical chain letter in 2 / 3 people.
In Meanwhile arrives Damiano, and fortunately it forces me to dinner. Then, like two excited children on December 14 (which, for non Bresciani is the day after Saint Lucia. And you know ...), as soon as we load the new (has only 13 years old) appliances. The drain hose in the sink at the moment. We check the first cycle that the tube bait. All right. And it's off to Tignale.
Tignale Why I left a couple of outstanding accounts with the enemies of hygiene. Let's say I had to dust ... So, dusting, me and Damian, for about two hours, we spent the evening. Note that Damiano was also sick and that he volunteered, throwing the heart beyond the obstacle ... and has also contributed essential, as I have dimsotrato a bit 'sensitive to dust ...
However, after having picked up our chemical arsenal, we're back in town, with Damiano beatemente snoring to the tune of psychedelic Hosanna to a discrete volume, to prevent my falling asleep.
Just go into the house to check the dishwasher. That of course is in the middle of a lake of water, soap (dishwashing) and uneaten food. In reality I knew. I was sure.
Unlined mop again, which was already hot from cleaning Tignale. And it began to dry. Unfortunately in the early '90s, the water consumption was not a problem. So the dishwashers were designed view to use so much. Lots. Electric cables are wet. Very safe in a house with 70 of the 60 electrical facilities. However I have collected more than 20 liters of water, but there's still plenty of land, it will dry. Or wire drawing in the walls, making the rods rusting in pillars, and within a week the house will collapse. We just have to wait and see what happens.
Besides this curiosity I also want to see the outcome of the floor cleaning with dishwasher detergent. If I adopt it works well in place of Fabuloso, thus eliminating a falcon from the cabinet cleaners. What do you think? And the next step would be to replace that too for a washing machine ... so, how Maxwell, formulate the theory of unification of fundamental forces ... Washing ...
This is pure madness.
Goodnight,
ENRICO
Monday, October 27, 2008
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Ap Biology Lab Eight Population Gentics
Returns
Sorry, sorry!
I know you expected something written a little 'before, maybe even two lines. A few sentences, a reflection, to give just an epilogue to the trip I told you (almost) word for word. The fact is that during these three weeks (which I seem to have lasted a year) I have not had a moment of breath. So many people to review, many tasks pending for too long, a lot of work.
Of course I realize that I'm running the risk of getting bogged down, and then to find myself short in the same situation that I felt in early 2008. I remember well. The impression of having a full life, but without knowing exactly what, the suffocating feeling of not having time, not having space, and at the same time to live in a vacuum, the anxiety of being around people and feel absolutely alone. To put an end to it in July there has been a cathartic: removal time of goodbyes, breakage, leakage. Leaving behind scorched earth. That, as we know, is rich in potassium. And so fertile. Unfortunately, it is particularly suitable for growing potatoes ...
But I know that now things are different. Or, am I'm different. To travel and for what he represented. For the people I met, and that gave me a piece of their way to be. For the endless thoughts that I took overseas as balls, and then carry them out in the wind Andean plateau, in the long days on the pedals. Some of these thoughts I have left. Others I have rewound and set in Italy.
Now everything is different. And now is the time to start rebuilding. I know what I do, and I was moving things before they throw me the pain in the wrist. Finally, physical souvenir of the Andes.
you soon!
ENRICO
Sorry, sorry!
I know you expected something written a little 'before, maybe even two lines. A few sentences, a reflection, to give just an epilogue to the trip I told you (almost) word for word. The fact is that during these three weeks (which I seem to have lasted a year) I have not had a moment of breath. So many people to review, many tasks pending for too long, a lot of work.
Of course I realize that I'm running the risk of getting bogged down, and then to find myself short in the same situation that I felt in early 2008. I remember well. The impression of having a full life, but without knowing exactly what, the suffocating feeling of not having time, not having space, and at the same time to live in a vacuum, the anxiety of being around people and feel absolutely alone. To put an end to it in July there has been a cathartic: removal time of goodbyes, breakage, leakage. Leaving behind scorched earth. That, as we know, is rich in potassium. And so fertile. Unfortunately, it is particularly suitable for growing potatoes ...
But I know that now things are different. Or, am I'm different. To travel and for what he represented. For the people I met, and that gave me a piece of their way to be. For the endless thoughts that I took overseas as balls, and then carry them out in the wind Andean plateau, in the long days on the pedals. Some of these thoughts I have left. Others I have rewound and set in Italy.
Now everything is different. And now is the time to start rebuilding. I know what I do, and I was moving things before they throw me the pain in the wrist. Finally, physical souvenir of the Andes.
you soon!
ENRICO
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