There is a little old for that in this period that I happened to attend to the question "How are you?" inexorably responds "Evil!" and begins to tell his troubles, municipalities and lower than those of many other people, but its unique and therefore worthy of attention. After describing his troubles away from the other person is quite brisk.
My little daughter is at home in these days of my mother-in-law, is the convenience to study and write exams at university, and keeps her company while her grandmother. When someone calls my mother-in-law and asks her "How are you?" She says the same "bad!" and begins to tell how sad being alone in the house and how bad the silence in stanze disabitate. Questo perchè l'estate scorsa è morto il mio suocero. Poi quando riabbassa la cornetta è tutta contenta e mia figlia dice che parla così davanti a lei, come se davvero in casa non ci fosse nessuno ,considerando la nipote "nessuno", ma in generale il suo umore da quando è morto il marito è piuttosto migliorato , scherza e ride di frequente e si è fatta un'idea personalissima del suo futuro in cui , forse, una donna straniera verrà a farle da badante e si dovranno nascondere tutti i piccoli ori e la biancheria per evitare che la derubi.
In un'altra fantasia invece è mia figlia con il suo ragazzo che vanno a vivere da lei , nella casa così com'è , e in pratica le fanno da badanti. Le ho detto di darsi una svegliata , di stare bene , perchè l'unica cosa che le capiterà , se dovesse svinare , sarà di venire a stare da noi a Ciggiano e si è subito inalberata "Io a Ciggiano ? Mai!"
"Infatti , le ho detto ridendo, cerchi di star bene."
Io i miei guai non ho voglia di raccontarli, non migliorerei la situazione di chi legge, in questa fase , non sarei distaccata , serena. Mi girano , e parecchio . Perciò parlerò d'altro , tanto fra qualche giorno mi passa.
Parlerò del "Roseto in via Cerreto" , il blog della nostra amica Loretta , che deve essere una persona deliziosa e autentica , si capisce da quello che scrive e da come comments. Dear Loretta, I have read so used to something, but can also produce the puffed full of notions and wind. The concepts in and of itself is not useful if you're not connected, if not use them for your life every day, if you do not live in a creative way.
We had a young professor of greek and latin in high school, which then made its way to become one of the most famous scholars of the city, and at that time had a trentacinquina years. That day in the classroom we were all bent on the task in class greek. Imagine a total silence and 27 heads down and concentrated. My low achievers. The professor passed among the pews even then with a pompous attitude and talking to herself, "Yesterday evening, girls (we were the only all-female high school section) last night I ate a sanbudello. "The sanbudello or sambudello, whatever you want is a sausage made from scrap pieces of pork, very dark and flavored with fennel, can only be made by us, I do not know if all of Tuscany or just in our area, very good.
Prof. this morning scratching his beard and pondered on sanbudello "The sanbudello, girls, is a very good ... Special sausage, I'd say .... I'd say .... the sanbudello is the 'Platonic idea of \u200b\u200bsausage! "concluded satisfied. it defines a creative and even comical culture.
This Professor the last year made us prepare for the examination of greek, "Medea" by Euripides, the sorceress who takes revenge wedding of Jason's betrayal by killing their children. "Alas," says Medea in the throes of remorse, alas! unclean and murderer of children! "In greek it was said, I am compelled to write in Italian because the Greek letters do not I have," Feu feu, Musar paidoletor cai! "
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| Roger hidden in the garden two summers ago. |
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| My daughter, worried about the future from her grandmother's caregiver. |
Today I needed to laugh. Next time, always at the suggestion of the Loretta Rose Garden, it is called a children's book. Get ready.
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