Adina vorrebbe fare tante cose. Vorrebbe lavorare fino a tardi, avere tante ore da dedicare al suo tartarugo, invitare gli amici, riuscire a farsi un bagno caldo in tutta serenità, cucinare le mille ricette che ha nella mente, fare delle foto e scriverci un post, dedicarsi bene al suo matrimonio prossimo venturo (ebbene sì, mancano solo due settimane!) e, e, e.... e invece Adina si sveglia stanca la mattina, col tartarugo che le zompetta in testa (perché nel frattempo ha imparato ad alzarsi e a gattonare), corre in studio, dove sta vivendo un periodo nero che il nero delle seppie in confronto le fa un baffo, trascorre questa parentesi quotidiana facendo del suo better, but with an unknown first reluctantly, and hoping that soon and quickly approaching the evening, to return home, his little love spupazzarsi eyed marine fiddling, prepare and give the baby food .... then in turn tries to swallow a bit 'of his baby food, slightly more evolved, but not too much, until the time comes the bottle and hope that around 22 (if all goes well) the turtle falling into deep sleep ... after which seeks to gather her strength to fix those outfits that when you put them away thinking that next year will not go over well, try to chat with her fiancé, to organize this festival at least a minimum ... . and so the blog goes on I will not say second floor .... in the latest plan !!!!! And when that happens is invited over three days and two nights really cool, it also happens that those two evenings are told in a long time, making it little justice and gratitude to those who requested it ... Adina
So you feel guilty, but reflects a little, and think that it gets worse, and that in any event, even if recounts of emotions after a month, the emotions were experienced and may still be told and shared, as a fairy tale that heard a thousand times, retains charm and poetry.
E 'was a party organized by masterfully
Kraft and
Mindshare, with
Theatre from 7 to make background, photographers and cooks and journalists of exception, an article about Donna Moderna (this month), a superb meal from the
Andrea Berton Trussardi alla Scala , but above all with them, fellow web blogger to know very nice , Sandra
to be captain, very original dishes (I think I finally passed the little love for artichokes ... and I think I've finally decided that the frico is both a pleasure and true, with creamy slices
were really good!).
I really want to remember them all,
Paoletta ,
Daniela, Nadia
,
Lory ,
Sara, Babs
,
Elga, Laura
,
Francesca, Valentina
,
Jade , I wonder if I forgot someone ... because it was very true for me a pleasure to meet the "colleagues", as I was reinforced in the home for several months now with my turtle. A few hours of food-scented air was a blessing! The best air! Thanks!