one day in advance and bring a little 'attention, finally returns on these screens to continue a story broken by too long now.
those who follow us by phone (if not right here in Nice) that knows the ups and downs were not a few who have not yet been fully resolved. Personally
are still in recovery from an asthmatic bronchitis that knocked me last week and cut off all contacts for the inability to speak because of cough due to the lack of stable internet connection on the fourth floor, where they are relegated to the horse fever hit me.
Tomorrow should get the coach (not the horse but telefonicointernettiana line) and maybe this will work out: I feel much better thanks to our super new doctor.
Medical Journal, eh, because (and this is a first good news) we finally have a social security number, temporary but fully functional, and consequently we were able to choose a family doctor and start saving a bit 'on medical expenses.
which were not few, alas!
Christmas was totally shocked by yet otitis of Tea and a super high fever of writing (yeah, yeah, I do not miss a ...) that made us make a move absurd and messy, not a Christmas Brescia but Nice (with grandparents and uncles scattered right and left and a lot desperate) and a New Year's Day in Lyon but not always happily together in Nice (which otherwise we would shoot one shot).
Friends and relatives have done their utmost to cheer us up and we are very successful, restoring energy and making us too not miss the fifth floor of which, after a year together, we finally said "hello".
In Brescia we made a trip a few days ago to greet the famous grandparents still scattered and increasingly desperate for the withdrawal and then his nephew, after nice little adventure for Tea (the farm to school and hastens the first birthday of his mate "pulcinaggine"), patapumfete, as now could also say Tea: Mother of bronchitis and all the programs of the week again disrupted. Sergio
think it is on the verge of a nervous breakdown and for the fatigue to mental confusion (of course 'is not these things that happen when "you is not no row," but when you have two thousand things already organized and compelling).
All this leads me once again to change the timetable for publication the blog: I decided that I will publish once a week, Saturday or Sunday depending on the commitments and events.
hoping to be able to better tell our weeks, although a little 'more dull than last year, often offer some ideas of narrative, of laughter, curiosity.
Mom how much I'm serious!
But let me vent here by dint of not writing anything my fingers are stiff and the brain catatonic ...
you look at the weekend, with some insight into the past month and a few grains on the new house.
do not forget us!
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