Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Sudden Hip Pain While Running

bye love, hello! Point 1

In exactly one week I'm still here, sitting at this table of my white kitchen, the dim light of the lamp is coming on to pack, (my father's gift of travel):




It 's beautiful, eh?


Well, I said, What will I think in a week? I feel ready to go? Tonight I thought ... confused and contradictory on the one hand I can not wait the time pass and I find myself catapulted the island of my dreams, I hate this part "end", "healthy", "toast" "forget", "leave", "lose" or "sell", "run out", "delete" hate ... having to salute what has been my life over the past 4 years. Let me explain: It was my decision to leave, leave the safe place, and groped new experiences are more than ever convinced that it is typical of me, leaving some to peek and find new premises elsewhere, try new forms, new languages \u200b\u200buse .. but what I hate most is my having to lay off. I always hated " goodbye" .. I would slip away undisturbed, like a cat when it has a large combined.







But I have to respect the practices and greet everyone with reverence. And then, we are the nightcap with my Italian life, at least for the next few years. I would like to list point by point what is most noteworthy.

Cara comfortable life with her ass still in the car ... bye ... .. maybe in the future, at least 5 years (yes, red toy car, you will buy less-equal). Cara Macchinina round red, thanks for the many adventures together. (In the next picture the unforgettable trip to Urbino in February 2008 when there was -10 degrees outside and I run to you and K. shivering ... remember?)











And you, my beloved bidet, it is time most feared, from now on we see only during brief periods of vacation (when I'm lucky to be able to have), but our relationship, you'll see, will be even more intense.







not forget you can easily know this. And do not ever betray with TOTO. That is not good even to clean up the ... um cu.







course, to tell you all, what the picture is not my bidet. To be honest I've never photographed ... well ... if I have time I look in the coming days if you care so much ... but my bidet has a truly unique location. It 's a bidet where you can relax and enjoy the scenery from the window that you get to the chin (and used it .. ahem) then watch the world go by, admire the moon, breathing the air of spring arrives, you smell the first sparkling fires lit at the end of October ... all while no one can see you ... you're in an attic and if you saw only see a smiley face and entranced by her beauty. These are also the pleasures of life.


End of first episode, more ...

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Designer Jeans Home Party

A home for us






These days I am taking many holidays because I have been so many (but alas not be able to finish all the days earned) and you know ... better take advantage of that have them pay! So today I stayed at home and how happens in these cases, since I am an incurable sleeper, I wake up later in the morning, when light filters through the attic in my mosquito net, and in these days is a warm, golden light, which spreads warmth throughout the house. E 'in quest'atomsfera this morning that both I and K. we woke up.









We stretched languidly and we continued to hang around the house all day, watching the video, reading a book, leafing through a newspaper and ....




... obviously looking for our new apartment on various Japanese sites as http://chintai.homes.co. jp or http://www.housecom.jp/ and I must say that we found niches not bad! Obviously it is better to move away from the center (where K will work) to save a bit '... and then I resigned to go on the train many hours of my week and my month in Tokyo for my commuting, work-home ... we hope not only to find a job located in Monculi (as they say in Florence to describe and difficult to reach remote areas)!








After a brief period of panic (see the post above), having found all my good reasons to undertake this (actually) crazy adventure, I finally began to imagine my future cottage tokyota, and especially on the fantastic time when I will find, when the person in charge of the estate agency will open the door and I say to myself: "Oh my God ... is ... is .... YOU!" yes, I must be honest, I'm thinking at that very moment. Then when we found it, slowly, very slowly begin to decorate ... and will be a pleasure! On this occasion I am preparing delight in reading "A home for you - furnish with his head and heart," Emina Cevro Vukovic & Carin Scheve, Sperling & Kupfer, 2008 a book that I feel to advise, in case you need to furnish your home or even a small corner of it. It 's a book that makes you feel the magic of discovery of belonging to a place, or simply an object, which gradually becomes an expression of who it is, because only those who choose among thousands of others can give you that personal touch that makes a home cozy and charming.









In short, my journey begins to take shape, in my mind I begin to imagine what I have and do and is extremely fun to track down the corner of Tokyo (which I do not know even the existence, probably, and therein lies the beauty) that will be my shell, my refuge daily the long and busy days Nipponese.

Casinaaaaa? Where are you? Discovered soon!




Sunday, September 19, 2010

How Long Should You Take Ketoconazole

Less sixteen. Oh ... anxiety.





honestly are increasingly nervous. I get near the departure date as these little relaxed and serene Jizo, sure that I had prepared everything in advance, however, there are only 16 days (oh my God) and I seem to have thousands of things to do and many have forgotten ..

meetings with friends to greet them all are parties, dinners, drinking, partying, talking down memory lane in front of the fire with a good Gottini, sushi prepared between laughter and tears, pulled out a video with treason, serious talk and not with your family, you are exhausting but still you wonder how you manage to live without .. everything runs quickly and relentlessly in recent days.

Unlike a friend, who usually lives in Japan, amazing things, not around the house with the address book to write down everything I do / see / I'll have time to do it when ricordare...perchè I'll be there, but the anxiety of starting has taken possession of me: I sleep little, eat a bit 'too much, I began to devour your nails, even my skin starts to suffer.

Well, I thought of having to sedate my cat for the flight, and instead I have to calm myself also. Maybe soon. When they came to October 6 and who have seen we have seen.

Give me a tranquilizer. Please.

Friday, September 3, 2010

Boot Camp For 10 Year Old

DREAMS



Sometimes you do vivid dreams, so real that you feel like you can touch. Tonight I was flying on a zeppelin open at the bottom, there was practically a metal corridor on which stopping, clutching the handrail shriveled and there was no protection, it was enough to make me fall a breath. Omit Scandicci, the town on the outskirts of Florence where I grew up, each What I was known, only that the observed 200 m from the ground. Incredibly, Scandicci became a pleasant seaside resort, I could see all the shades of blue crystal waters of shame that I had no desire to throw myself.

Now, the feeling that I was left on all day is the terrible sense of vertigo. I must admit that in recent years I began to suffer heavily vertgini, I climb on everything, palaces, towers, I try not to preclude anything but the emptiness and paralysis that goes with it sometimes looks out from a balcony is awesome. You also suffer from this "evil"? Take the chairlift up the mountain to me was like take a walk, look, this year I tried to quietly be with someone when you go up, even with strangers, if you happened to take a ride alone. I do not really explain this transformation as a young girl in his thirties and fearless coward! However, my digression has made you understand in what state I woke up this morning .... it was a nightmare!

And then, you know I'm a passionate interpretation of dreams. I love to see the dark in the morning, a fresh mind, and find all the symbols that are associated with mood and outlook for the future. I admit, in all this is not absolutely nothing scientific about ... but for me it's almost therapeutic. I can tidy up some of my thoughts, aspirations and fears, and I self-analyze. That 's what Freud said in his "Interpretation of Dreams," not? So, luckily that dream much and almost always remember the content! Believe me ... I could write a book with all the dreams (also made years ago) and I remember perfectly.

ps As concluded in the dream last night? I could not fall, but before you open your eyes focused my attention (view hawk .... unbelievable to me that I am terribly nearsighted!) On the two ribbons at the door of the building where I grew up (my first home! I lived there up to 7 years). These flakes associated with maternity do not know of someone who had the orange (orange?) And the names of the twins (I have associated with two females in the dream, I do not know why) were .... brace yourselves: ; REPORTAGE REPORTAGE and B.

Now, what this will mean to dream? I try a first approach to interpretation: the zeppelin is the plane that is taking me to Japan, and I'm terrified to see my life (Scandicci) now from a distance. The cause could be that I move away from a known and so comfortable on my way out of control and inevitably (who travels without the zeppelin chance to stop it) into a state of completely new and mysterious. The flakes in my motherhood as my brothers are twins who so far have been pampered and cared for by me as if I were their mother (well, not really, but the age difference between us (18 years) makes my role is quite protective of them) and watching from a distance I see a different name, now my attention shifts to them as G. and L. and suddenly become orange (color traditional Japanese, see the Shinto temples, bulls, etc.). REPORTAGE unusual names .... then, between the lines, that's who I'll treat the next few years ... some good reports, to be submitted to my next chapter. SIGH.

What do you think? A psychoanalyst failure? Or are they just crazy?