Day people! I had long ago promised details on furniture: Well, the detail now is the left corner of my balcony
Ok, joking.
Wind and its very efficient Internet connection to prevent me from uploading photos, so I appeal to your imagination: we do think the three vessels? Great! You've just seen my little organic garden, an early stage. With a little bit 'of Effortless you might even see clover sprouts and carrots, but we are already at a higher level ...
While most of you curious as heck be looking on google did a shoot of clover (by the way, has three leaves), I eat vanilla pudding at the sight of this beautiful sunny Florence: God how I love this city, with upset his elderly, beards and dachshunds! But among its many inhabitants today spare a thought for Alfredo, Giuseppe and Samuel, who with their calls for giving me the opportunity to eat a decent meal (Better not get near the kitchen when I have to operate the pots ...): Thanks guys!
said, inaugurating the section anecdotes: absurd examples of the life of Florence.
's anecdote today will explain why this post is an update and not homemade ecstasy description of rurality, which, if you remember, was planned participation in the weekend ...
Well, my participation is satata along with I think some of my right ankle ligament: Last Thursday night, as a great sport (* fart *), I decided to attend a boxing lesson, test fit.
beautiful sport, until they ask you to do a kind of rotating football rangers from the show ... Results: Ankle slogata e visita al pronto soccorso, un angolo della città che in effetti non avevo ancora mai visto. Tengo a sottolineare che in questi giorni potrei aver usato le stampelle di una morta, dal momento che pare appartenessero ad una certa suor Alda (non mi chiedete come le ho avute): che è successo alla suora? è guarita miracolosamente? Mah...
Ora riprovo a caricare la foto...
Fanculo. La prossima volta provo con le donnine nude.
Marzia
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