Chritsmas ... war is over
Here I am ... it was some time since I came here ... maybe because I had nothing to write but I would just take notes with his head.
Well let's catch up ...
I spent the summer between Liguria and Sardinia, paced by two friends' weddings. Understand
of age when friends start getting married, but at least they do in my wonderful places.
Wear your swimsuit under the wedding dress is priceless.
At work things are going well: in September and is promoted with a lovely kick in the ass moved from Turin to Biella, to enjoy the healthy life of the province.
I'm going to live in the countryside, in a two-family house surrounded by greenery. There are some nights that I get lost on my balcony to observe the campaign brightly lit by the full moon and the stars that makes roof .... all details that are not noticed for who knows how long. Anyway the
rural life and rural ends on Friday evening when I return to Turin, to stun me with the lights of the city. Virtually
lifestyle down: weekdays and holidays in the countryside in the city ... a whole program!
Not to mention the mess due to the maintenance and operation of two houses, always ready with a suitcase in the boot of the car and several stops in different places of the province to fight falling asleep more and more numerous.
And now Christmas, I enjoy for a few days the time being almost spring of my lands in Calabria, lulled by the sound of the waves.
'm home ... the war is over.
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