not have just concluded a diet, I did not have indigestion of ice cream, not in love with a pizza, I have the fridge full of frozen pizzas (because Blee!), Not I learned how to do it .... I bought an oven worse!Then I do not know ... I'm here ... with the book of genetics ... that dream of the sea .... and I think of all the beautiful days and nights I'm going through these days ... Sometimes I fear that all this ends with the summer, the autumn wind take him away with the dry leaves .... it seems so fragile and shaky that I fear for its future in every silence, every argument, every days away, for each "not now" ...
From tonight, for two weeks, the Red Cross Quarrata (including me!) Has operated the Park's Green Olmi: good food, at will, you spend the right ... and I take care of the pizza department! ! This is the third year that I lock myself in there at 7 pm I go out and exhausted after about 3-4 hours, past season to 200-300 on average pizza! by No, no joke .... all in all it's fun! and rewarding when people tell you that your pizza is a show modesty aside .... sure!
is as if the happiness would remain attached to those moments together, and disappeared soon after, without Therefore, affected by this sad and disgusting disease of sadness, anxiety, distress ... The reality is that it would be too simple and stupid rejoice in every moment, would not be so wonderfully human love is not a troubled ....
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