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I realized suddenly that has gone well over a month since my last post, even though in reality I have always been present, I always threw a quick look at your blog, I kept up to date on faccialibro, I admired and rarely commented.

In my life there have been and there are great hustle: the official purchase of a new home, a very quick refresher on the walls (which because of frettissima I could not help myself, although I would have liked a lot), but above all the immense burden of packing, sorting, giving mountains of stuff that had accumulated in the previous home over the years also because of the large space. The move in itself is already a tragedy, but also the fact if we move from a house to a smaller graaaaande, under an African heat wave, you can imagine ...

definitely my priority was to leave my old home rather than occupying the new!

But I will talk about this in another post, because my move deserves a separate post, Fantozzi could not do better .

This post just to tell you that there are, though it seems, but I have to unpack, unpack, unpacking, and only thanks to a key that allows me to surf the Internet despite Fastweb is doing everything possible to put a strain test my patience, despite my protests, my threats are definitely lacking telephone network that is especially the Internet, which is not quite a drama as it is bringing my children to a kind of detoxification!

the way, these are photos of one of my necklaces. as usual redundant stones, beads and buttons. In short, a little thing ... minimal

Pamela Anderson Barb Wire Boobs

coincidences

I just finished reading "Grandma Agnes Browne," and like the other two (the brats and mother Agnes Browne di Agnes) è stato veramente un bel libro, molto coinvolgente e ricco di episodi legati alla vita di una famiglia di Dublino. Questo libro lo avevo da diversi mesi nello scaffale dei libri da leggere, è stato un regalo dei miei suoceri…messo dentro ad una borsetta che mia suocera mi ha cucito e ricamato  In questo libro si parla di Agnes, ormai nonna, del suo rapporto coi figli e coi nipoti, fin qui nulla di eccezionale, ma forse è proprio lo stile a rendere eccezionale questa piccola saga familiare. La cosa che mi ha colpito maggiormente è stato il motivo della morte di Agnes: a brain aneurysm. As I read I heard resounding in my head the words that we said less than a month ago one of the doctors who followed the resuscitation of my mom. The writer has put these words into the mouth of the doctor: - "A vrei wanted to give you better news," he began the doctor. "The CT scan shows a brain hemorrhage caused by an aneurysm. Now, before I do all the appropriate questions, let me explain that there is no particular reason for the appearance of an aneurysm. Sometimes there since birth. Some individuals with congenital aneurysm, we live a lifetime without ever being affected, perhaps without ever knowing it. Someone will be hit and heals. Frankly, however, I must tell you that in many cases, aneurysms can cause a stroke, and even become fatal -