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The second edition of the nativity scene was a great success, organized by the Sisters of the Angels Casaluce, with the collaboration of many parents and sponsored by the City of Casaluce.Numerosi were visitors in the last two days have witnessed the scene made the Norman castle, with 150 listed (pupils) of the school, creating a magical atmosphere, following the historical and religious tradition.
Events like this are proactive for the cultural growth of our country, the opportunity to wish a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all friends on facebook and blog visitors.
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How Old Is Tawnee Stone

So many things have happened in recent times, many mood swings, bouts of doubt and peak happiness. I failed to be constant in the storage of writing this, but I think it is because it is no longer a novelty, is part of the agenda, we are now a couple for almost seven months, and we see almost every day .

Things to remember are my 'promotion' work, and then the extension of my stay in China, at least until he will be here, my weekend in Xi'An, with two gentlemen, as he came out with the other and chatted a bit 'with Alessia, which of course the next day I called her to refer everything. He said he told her that we are young, we must grasp every opportunity, and that was a good opportunity for me to work my business. And he wants to return to Argentina, and try to keep contacts with China to work, "But Then Ele?". So worries about me, thinking about his future mean. At least not the only one to do so.

Another little thing to note is that two weeks ago sent me an email asking me to send him a photo of me that I like. In the evening we met at Qbar and I asked him what he needed, even if it was for the application of something, maybe the ticket for the journey. He told me that it is for private use, because it does not even a photo of me. How sweet!

other news, this time really huge, is that there Sunday at the exact prossimaaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! At the end we go to Thailand, because due to a misunderstanding with G. the agency has no more tickets available for less than $ 2000 in Hawai'i. I for my part are really happy because it was too expensive and was not clearly defined my future at the time, so I looked a little 'something risky to spend so much of my savings (and in March I have 6 more months' rent) .

We remain there until 11, Koh Chang to begin with, then if we find a place (not to be believed, it's all booked !!!), we will move to another island, ending two days of shopping in Bangkok and then return. I can not wait! It 's the first time that I leave in a cool place, especially in winter when we're freezing! I'll come back all tanned give me give me!

Then in the program but just feasible for reasons of holiday and we would have seen the Vietnam along with a couple of friends ... but I've always wanted to make Hawai'i too expensive. I really hope to go to Vietnam! It's so cool!

Another little thing ... ... ... Saturday evening we went to a place that is not usually our style, not because it's ugly, but because it is very expensive and there is a Colombian band that plays Latin American, but the two girls go get the people sitting to dance and there is nobody standing! But on Saturday there was a party and was full of people so we went. A Latin American like me, but I was ashamed to dance in front of the professor, because there were lessons because they are all excellent, I will not have much, especially if they are sober and in front of someone I like.

I finally decided and I dragged the first G., and C. I was also smart because they are both so negative that at least no one noticed me.

Then ... Ta-daaaa. A. asked me to dance. Ahahahaah I did not want to believe, but then he really did. I swear, I would not bet a chip only knew that even just take a step, it seems so hard!! But ... Not only is he gets to know the steps and salsa, but he was great!! I led him back to mind the revolutions I learned the speedy course of eight years ago and I must say we had a terrible figure! I wanted to shout for someone to film or take pictures, but none did. What a pity ... Then I thanked her for having danced with him and teaching him (I ... ???), and we kiss and cuddle a bit in front of everyone .... What we never do.

And these are the peaks ...

But there are also low moments, unfortunately ... For example, last weekend told me that he is not sleeping well, and was made to give some medicine. Then from there told me that two years ago was not sleeping at night if not for an hour three weeks, until Maggie's mother gave him the pads very effective. He told me he was very sad when it is so she can not sleep. The question I have not done but he said the same thing, told me that now is not sad or depressed, but a bit 'gloomy ... .

Well, I'm un'insicura, and I am sorry to know that the person I'm not happy, and it makes it a bit 'me too sad. So we get into a club that does not make us good. And this causes me nightmares ... ... so real that when you wake up I can not even look at him and I can not hold back the tears a bit 'a little relief from the' fear that can happen and I really feel this way.

Ale and I had gone to his house, I had samples to show him, and I was all excited because I had a lot of news to report. We were in the bedroom, in a house big and bright that no guesses anything with her and I was sitting on the bed, bent down to rummage in a bag, with her back to port. He was standing at the foot of the bed, in boxers and T-shirt. I turned to give samples and a Russian girl, blonde with bangs and entered into a shower room in version soon. I was a lightning strike, I pushed away Ale that was on my way and I got to give him a slap against reckless with all my might, perhaps one that I have not pulled after a night of Halloween. But he was too tall and big, I could not give him a slap as they should, but only small slaps that were not enough to vent all my anger and my hatred, all the yelling and I got on the step at the end of the bed to get better, but still unable to give him the slap that I wanted, the ones that sound is also hurt. And he did a turn, saying something like, sorry but I do not do more lightly, without really thinking.

Then I walked into the living room and I was back bent over a bag to collect all my stuff and he came and sat on the couch and started playing with the XBox. I spit on all my anger and disappointment, reminding me that I was trustworthy, that I had forgiven him and we were falling back! And he, laughing , said: "Ha ha ha. I know you care too much about me, Ele. I mean, I was implying that he knew that I would not have had the strength to let it go and then he knew he had so much power over me to be able to do all the fucking she wanted. I said laughing at these words are no longer able to finish my sentence, I was really shocked and in disbelief, and of course so hurt that I've gone to the bathroom while I told him he would see if I would not have gone and I would never have to even try. I had to rinse her face when she joined the girl in the bathroom (completely different, dressed like schoolgirl, blonde hair long without fringe, with glasses). About Us cordially, and then she asks me my number, to which I say that this seems a bit 'too much. And then I notice a piece of paper, close to the mirror of the basin, with a strange phrase, what the hell I can not remember. But it ended in the name of Maggie, and the phrase meant something, I just know that I was a bit 'relieved, because it could be interpreted to give a perfectly plausible explanation of what had happened.

I woke up in darkness, still clutching his brains and trying to understand why that girl was there if not for a little innocent, and then I was thinking that it was out of the shower and that neither had denied in front of my fury murderer, and that, in any event, even if they had shown that nothing had happened, he was a perfect asshole and I would never be able to watch it the same way, knowing that it could be.

piangiucchiando Thinking about all this when I turned I saw him beside me, asleep. I quickly looked away, confused. And finally I began to realize that I had dreamed.

I took Magone and I sat up to try to calm myself, I had my heart pounding and the lump in my throat. I called down not to wake him and gave him another peek. He woke up because of my movements and took my hand and I instinctively I held my stiff. It took me all night to convince me that really had not said those words and recapitalization that is very unlikely that such a thing, for this I am convinced rationally.

The next morning I was still upset, and from time to time I could with tears. He noticed that I had something but I could not tell if the dream, part I wanted to do, to make him understand the things that make me unsure of him so that he might face an examination of conscience, because he's the guy who thinks about it then. But also seemed to love him remember his mistake, and the history of Halloween and when I have forgiven him, I also said I did not want to reset everything and then pull it out.

Now he is on a business trip and will return tomorrow. In these two days I have dedicated myself to the things that usually when he's not got time to do (cleaning, mail, blogs, photos, ...) and I'm glad to have had this 'pause' for myself.

Now of course I miss him already. Before leaving, she left me three sweaters that have restricted them to him in the laundry and I put back in place, he said it was the most beautiful Christmas present he could receive.

In any case, we are fortunate because we have the cure for my insecurity and doubts about its future: it is called Koh Chang, and let's start with Sunday . ลาก่อน! (Goodbye!)

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Pumpkin Pie ... Ciack quarter

It 'amazing how I can not go to their commitments, I'll write soon then who knows how the days go by and I not only write but also the recipes that I forget I wanted to post and I wanted to tell. This year I celebrated

my first Thanksgiving! Being a huge fan of Friends, I dreamed of one day to participate in one of those mega dinners of food ... so different from our huge stuffed turkey, sweet potatoes, pumpkin pie ...

one evening in October took up the idea, then I really wanted that I particularly peaking and I refused to be abandoned. We have organized a real organized program, assigning the various missions: who would have gotten the turkey, who would prepare the stuffing, the gravy people, chile yams, some dessert. And I could not that be me, addressed to the last?

This cake made me sweat. Not having the box of pumpkin that everyone uses, in America, I thought quiet 'it's not a big deal', cook the pumpkin. the cook, steam or micro, or baked, so that water does not form but rather dry. I'm telling all my attempts, I only say that the first time I used a classic recipe and the cake was ok, just too much nutmeg, the stuffing to cool (and watery, because of the pumpkin), which went to wet the crust and make it ammosciare. But I have finished my 3 guests after the empanadas.

For Thanksgiving, we finally succeeded, with a slap on the ass, find the box. Fantastic, because really, it's a pain in the ass cook by itself.

The problem I had with the pasta. Unbelievable. I wanted to follow verbatim the original recipe, that A. advised me that because it was tested with great success by his mother, but nothing, could not form a ball that I do not crumble in your hands. Can not even straighten it! I've rebuilt three times.

At the end, fuck it!, I thought, I will use my recipe for pasta brisa. It is enough. And it's gone, not only comfortable, but I was told it was perfect. Now I was too tired even to pay attention to more rather disappointed because I can not really say that it is among my favorite desserts, and I hoped that at least one cake heavenly reward me for all the sacrifices and time spent, but no. De gustibus!

Why, now, the recipe! If the right bill, which after all ste adventures, do you still end up the wrong one.

Ingredients (for a pan 23-24cm:

for the crust:

200g flour 100g cold butter pieces
50ml of cold water 1 pinch of salt

for the filling:

a packet of biscuits (I used Marie, are fine)

2 eggs 1 / 2 cup sugar

brown sugar 1 teaspoon cinnamon

1 / 2 teaspoon salt

1 15 oz can of pumpkin flesh

12 oz cream

the accompaniment:

1 / 2 cup whipping cream 1

tablespotablaspoon

sugar 1 / 4 teaspoon cinnamon

First make the dough, working quickly before the flour with salt and butter when the mixture becomes sandy, add the water and dough, forming a ball, wrap in plastic wrap and let refrigerate for at least 30 '(recipe Tania ).

When the pasta is ready, roll it into the pan, making a rim pretty high. Crumble the biscuits and then a layer inside the enclosure (this is to prevent the stuffing to moisten the pasta goes below).

I at this point I baked for a few minutes to harden at least a little base (heat just below the bottom of the oven, time to eye, sorry, I'm becoming like my grandmother).

Meanwhile, prepare the filling, first beating the eggs with electric whips, then adding all other ingredients. And here I must say: I've had a hand. Add a little 'here, take off from there, in the end I twisted the recipe, tasting and based on the previous attempt.

The original recipe can find it here . I changed the crust and the filling I got rid of the seeds of clove and ginger, and I have used white sugar and brown sugar, and I increased the cinnamon. And I added a pinch of nutmeg (go easy, because it tends to cover all the other flavors). And not having the evaporated milk I used the cream and a bit 'of regular milk.

short, then fill the shell with filling and bake at 180 ° -200 °, for about 45 minutes, but check often and, if necessary, move the pan in the various shelves as needed.

Cool, stuffed in the refrigerator before serving and place on top of each slice with a whipped cream and cinnamon sugar.

to you!

Viideos; Milena Velba

Empanadas

My Professor Bear as a young man he spent some time in Argentina, where he learned English and where he learned to appreciate some foods that do not know. Among these, the one that speaks most often are the empanadas, dumplings of dough type crust filled with meat and vegetables, or ham and queso.

few weeks ago I decided to surprise him, preparing them without saying anything. The dinner, which were also invited C. and G, was scheduled for Sunday. The night before I had already prepared the dough and the filling, I just had to train them and make a pumpkin pie for the test nostrae Thanksgiving. Avendogli not told what was cooking, the young gentleman made me walk 4 km on Sunday morning to enjoy the beautiful and warm day, while I enjoyed the yes, but without stop to calculate whether I would have been enough time to do everything.

was so stubborn that in the end I had to say what is the menu, otherwise it would make me go home.

For the empanadas I tried the recipe for those of Argentina, but there are millions, and did not know which to choose. Eventually I followed a stunt on Youtube for pasta, while the filling ... I relied on my imagination!

I must say that when preparing the stuffing was happy because the smell was great, but when he learned that he had not wanted a ham and cheese to go and buy both to make it a bit 'and a bit', saying they were his favorites.

home after a nap on my couch helped me to make empanadas, and I must admit that it was better than me. Eventually we made them all my stuffed with meat, canned cheese and ham for another time.

But we promise to the recipe.

Ingredients for the dough:

3 cups flour

1 / 4 tsp salt

170 g cold butter into small pieces

1 egg

4-5 tbsp water

Mix flour and salt, then add the butter and egg in small pieces.

sew with your fingertips to form a compound crumbs, then when most of the flour has been absorbed, begin adding water, a little 'to time, until he could make a ball, to be closed in plastic wrap and refrigerate for half an hour.

Shoot your ball, make balls of rework by hand individually, then flatten and roll out into thin circles.

You can fill them immediately, or refrigerate, tightly closed because the dough does not dry out until ready to use. If you want my advice, do them before eating, because I am on the day after I found them too hard and too unwieldy to be filled without breaking.

For the filling:

2 slices of chicken breast cut into small pieces

300 g minced beef 1 carrot

3 small potatoes

pepper 1 1 / 2 onion

2 cloves garlic, frozen peas

nut

paprika, salt, pepper

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In a pan heat the oil type, then saute the chopped garlic, then add the chopped onion and let brown.

Add meat and brown on all sides, then add a small piece of nut, and blended with a dash of white wine.

Add the carrots into tiny pieces,

mignon potatoes into cubes and peas (I I boiled a bit 'first potatoes and peas),

finally pepper into small cubes, cook it all at moderate heat, cooked salt, pepper and paprika. Cool.

Take Your disks of dough (if you were in the fridge waiting to come back too malleable or break easily), fill them with stuffing and seal the crescent, sealing the edges well. Then do the edge, typical of empanadas ... Find a better video here.

I wanted to make one but my empanadas were really horrible, and they were his best but not sufficiently explanatory ... But the fault was the mix, which does not was not as elastic as it should and then easily returnees once filled.

Among other things while we were having difficulties to form the empanadas, then he started doing research and I found another recipe that looks very much better and gives a more elastic dough ... It will be the next attempt anyway! Stay connected!

Bake in preheated oven until golden brown. Serve hot.

But the gem, the want to know? As the meat filling was a bit 'dry (also, I suggest you do so at the moment), he had un'iluminazione: to remember the cheese sauce that I served with an omelet with broccoli, fantastic recipes found here and then rebuilt regularly - but I have not had time to post it) and asked me to redo it and serving with empanadas. I I was a bit 'skeptical, but my goal was to make him happy, so I oblige. Well guys ... I was right! The sauce was there by god, it was excellent and everything was brushed in less than two minutes!

For the sauce and parmesan:

4 teaspoons cornstarch

200 ml of milk

2 tablespoons Parmesan

nutmeg

salt

For the cream dissolve the cornstarch in cold milk, salt, add 2 tablespoons of Parmesan cheese and cook over low heat, stirring constantly, until the cream thickens. Continue cooking for another 2 minutes, add the nutmeg (grated generous) and set aside (do not form a crust ... give her a Giratina occasionally).

Serve the empanadas with the sauce. Not only is the professor did not regret the absence of the empanadas with ham and queso, but he brushed it all and I had so many compliments. E 'was really sweet!

I am really like, and I had to admit that the sauce was needed. In the experiment you!

empanadas can be made in industrial quantities and be enjoyed as a main course in the company of friends and family, or Make it in moderate amounts for an appetizer or finger food. Will look great in any case!

My Son Keeps Showing Me His Willy

Summing up

I've put a lot of new ', but here are always too many things to do, and then the blog goes a bit' down the drain, even if annoys me when I think of everything I want to record and instead will only be given to my mind ... And we're fresh, I'm afraid. Old age for me too eh!

summary cobbling good after the first week of niceties (I tried every day, we met every night, she cooked for me, I even went to get the microwave again and gave it to me brought home with all my plants, I had given before going to Italy, I did so many chores at home, I accompanied her to look in the mirror and various other things I needed). Then there was a weekend a bit 'so-so, that I was not satisfied, we say, and the week after, which are taken by thousands of paranoia he saw a strange. The possibility of going to Hawaii did not seem the same, taking seriously, and could not feel that he should wish to see me ... say that has lowered the quality of time spent together. What's more I'm sick with a cold looking strong, so I was not really in shape.

So, since I am a person who is insecure too unselfish at times, I finally decided to talk to him again. It was at my house and, although they were now the 00.30 and I breathed barely, and only with his mouth, I made that speech that I buzzed him in the head. In short, I told him that I had thought well over the last few days on my ability or inability to truly forgive him, or to reset everything, as if it never happened. I explained how I saw the story of forgiveness that I have already explained to you last post and that eventually, yes, I was sure I could do it. And, since he had told me that he is extremely difficult to make decisions and choices, I wanted to ask him if he was still convinced you want to be with me or maybe it was regretted, since it appeared that I had never met for the final closure he wanted to give their relationship. And I asked him one thing: that, since we all live in the same city and that the premises are not that few, if we had been together under one roof would not have accepted by his behavior as that of Halloween, do not I agreed to be put aside, after I reset everything and I had decided not to give explanations to all the friends and acquaintances who were there that evening to make their own ideas about what was going on.

He listened to everything, then I said it was convinced of his choice, and that he had met to close, and they had closed, but which would not have felt comfortable to be with us together, This would avoid certain situations, such as our friend's birthday dinner, where we invited all three. I made note that it is right that we change lives and habits and local fear of meeting her, I do not go and it is not right. He says he's sorry that I am half but simply wants to avoid damaging the evening and to embarrass all three, and he just needs time, because in the end she has never done anything wrong, not c 'was a source of hatred or disappointment, just the distance initially, after my appearance, and his' feeling' that it was her 'right one'. In the end I just wanted to make clear that I did not want to change their lives fleeing dale situations, but in reality I thought the same way, because I know and I know that I'd probably be the first to want to go, if we were all of them in the same room, so we decided to skip the birthday dinner.

Speaking at the end we reached a little more serious topics, I did not expect the least and I have just caught off guard ... He asked me what I want, I, from our relationship. As I see it. What is my 'goal'. Geez ... I miss the end I do not remember what I mumbled, including a whiff of the nose and the other, for sure but I remember telling him that if I had not gone in September was because I wanted to be with him, and I do not know him What do you think about it want to do, and if he sees a gaijin in his future, wherever it is, but that if she left, I could never stay here. And I did not 'goal', do not ask him anything, but it is obvious that as long as you're happy, do not want to separate you from your cause for happiness ... no? In short, a 'time will tell'. I also said I do not know what to do with the company in case they want me for a long-term contract, just because I do not know what his plans by. He told me that we had never talked about this and that he did not understand very well what I would have done that before I had to leave in September, then I decided to stay until December, and then who knows. But that did not have an answer. Who fear of commitment, and they know all the people who know him well. That here in China had an American girl before me, and he liked a lot, but she had a pending situation with a former boyfriend in America, who occasionally would pull out. The fact is that she had returned home, and he had decided to undertake, and receiving it later, seeking work there. Then one day he calls and hears that she's with someone. He knew it was the other guy. Two days later she wrote an email to inform him that they were back together and hoped they could remain friends. Well ... basically what he has been meted out to me. Anyway ... a little 'things have been said, even though in the days following I continued to have concerns that he would regret the choice but did not dare tell me, even though he had reassured me. I had also said he feared he had been forgiven too easily and would do it again, or think that I have no personality, just because my reactions are stronger than at first, but after I vented'm very calm. In short, I told him everything.

The weekend was noiosetto skipped dinner, there was nobody else around and it was mild, compared to the previous ones.

Then came a little innovation, or has started playing the sax

in a room with two other American boys. He started Chinese lessons, in short ... he worked his best days are too long. When back in the club, now he calls me and then went from me, I will cook something fast, watch a movie, and it stops with me.

But I always had a feeling that he was a bit 'weird, I do not know ... In the meantime he was trying to make plans with his brother, and I hope I did not know if that went well or badly I did not know the consequences that these its decisions could have on our relationship.

One day I wrote a message with words: "My mother sent you a gift." I do what I think? I was anxiously waiting in all day, not so much for the gift As for the question? "He talked to his mother about me? ', which seemed unlikely. I was sure he had decided to give me something that her mother had sent him, and nothing more. Eventually I switched to him that night and gave me two packets of flavored coffees, respectively, vanilla and French vanilla and cookies ... Just sniffing it feels a moment in paradise! And then a turkey stuffed, to put on the table on Thanksgiving.

Friday was the birthday of Chris, then on Saturday I went to hear him play. There have been rather hurt when, pausing and being my altavolo and G., I did not even greeted. Manco 'hello,' he said. Well! Then came some of my colleagues and I found myself sitting at a table near Chris. He told me that the day after he and A. would go to the gym to run, and I told him I A. I had said that it would cooperate to make the pumpkin pie! So Chris said he was sure not going to run, but he kept his word with me, which are most important. My laughter was strong enough, so we started talking. Chris says that he and I really like, to which I laughed heartily and bitterly and told him that's not true, and I pointed out his behavior the night. Chris told me 'Ma and A.! And 'well done! Do not show nothing '. But at the same time he too was surprised when A., finished playing, he's out with fellow band for good 20 minutes, and when he returned, he went to sit across the table. So Chris told me that it's so because I have the power to hurt him, make him suffer ... If he's did anything, friend, could never make him feel bad but I could do myself. He is not dangerous, I do. We say that the way in which he told me there was, and he pulled a bit 'up. Then at the end won the bet, because A. and came and asked him to climb so he could stay close to me and him, and I next to him and my boss-colleague who speaks Italian. Then the evening was even better because my head is really cool links, and A. speaks Italian and A. English, and understand each other, and joke and make jokes. Claudio eventually brought him to quit but the arm A. he laughed and said, 'No no no, forget it. I do not hug, do not kiss, do not touch. Maybe you do not understand because you're Italian and you're used to it, but there is for me! ', To which I felt relieved, because the weekend before, He said to him holding hands is stupid.

At home she was falling asleep on the couch and asked me to tell him a story ... I told him everything Wink, Dueocchiolini and Treocchiolini!! He had fallen asleep after 3 seconds, and we do not want to believe that I had really told the whole story.

On Sunday morning we went out for a walk, there were still 20 degrees and did not want to miss the beautiful day. We should not have to be late at night because I had organized a dinner to me, but in the end we walked for hours throughout. I carried it in his secret place, beautiful, I saw a part of the city did not know. At 3 we were from me, after walking at least 4 km. I began immediately to prepare, he fell asleep on the couch. When I approached to take away the computer from the legs, hugged me and I do not most wanted to leave. And then he helped me, I had already prepared the mixture of Argentine empanadas to make him happy, I wanted one impressed with him ... It helped me to fill and close, then came the others. He was highly pleased, although I used the recipe for the dough was not the right one, because it was different from what was to come, and the filling was ham and queso, which he likes. Well ... at the end were great!! He was really happy, then his idea that I prepared a sauce usually used to accompany the omelet with broccoli, and we have just guessed, because there was great! Well ... Good dinner, wine, friends. And then, the pumpkin pie. She, too strange. But appreciated all they did an encore, except me. While I was in the kitchen came behind me and gave me a kiss, thanking me and giving compliments.

The others are gone, he stayed a night with me. We were in bed and he asked me to talk to him, I do not know how we ended up talking about my father and my mother and he finally said he would have been fun with my dinner. I asked him if he understood a word of what I told him, so we got to compare the different families, Italian and American, as probably would be boring for me to have dinner with her, the family, since they are not noisy even six women talking in the kitchen. I told him my father is special, if they get a friend of mine or my sister and he's sitting on the sofa, you hear the view to stand up and accept it, and this puts us in great embarrassment and puts all our friends in awe. Then he just learned to say 'touchy', so he always says, even when it is not correct, and to make them understand what it's like I told him that my mom is touchy, and I gave him some examples. And he told me that if ever meet with me, fool my dad sitting on the couch, saying that there is no need to get up. I told him that surely he would not understand and actually would have appreciated a lot and therefore would have honored its hospitality standing. Then said the first thing my mom would say to that is touchy. I pointed out that she would have hated it to death, then told me that he would not say that it is touchy, but I told him that he is but he does not believe it at all, so she will love him from the start. Ehhhhhh!! I wonder if we really will never, at that time, and is it even remotely possible. Then I helped her to hide the accent because it says that my English is so good that I'm ready for the next step.

The next day, I started my work week. In the evening I wrote and told me that he had been very ill all day, and that we'd meet the next day. Tuesday had the evidence to establishment, called me when he finished and came back to me. With the remnants of the pumpkin pie crust, which is more salty than sweet, I had made of Sables, one species at least, so I served them to him for dinner, filled with cooked ham and gouda cheese he had bought for the empanadas. But you knew that delight is coming out!! The dough is very buttery, including a pastry and a crust, and it all tastes really good ... the Aosta Valley, perfect for a snack or appetizer or finger food. But I was not given time to photograph them.

Then it was put to bed, was already quite late, but we did not sleep. I told him my dream the night before, I was in my kitchen in Italy and I made a cake, when a small child of 6-7 years and I get steals a cookie. I'm running with a wooden spoon in hand and try to grab my son happy, laughing, until I reached him, clasps him tightly while I tickle and they both scream like mad. He asked me if I was a boy and if I was like, I remember only that it was a beautiful child with light brown hair, brown that the sun which is almost blond, and we had a great relationship.

He was terribly nice and in good spirits, perhaps because it was much better, in fact it was hard to believe that the day before he felt so bad, she hugged me and we exchanged a few Italian and English rule, then fondled me, it was stupid, then he started talking to my stomach, which is in any condition is a heavy, hungry or full, or in digestion asleep. It was just the talk! He asked, pretending to hear the answers, well ... an idiot, but it made me laugh, and it was great. Then he told me he had the evil eye because he had stopped once before by myself I'd turn in my sleep and I had punched. Then he started singing an Argentine tango in force to laugh until I came I asked him to sleep and keep quiet and try to sleep because of one thing and one had already past three, and I was waking up at 7.

When played, you were still stuck and all embracing. And he did not want me to go away. At 7:20 I had to free myself from his embrace and he turned the other side and, with a dramatic tone, told me: "All right then, just go! Leave me alone since you do not want me! '. I started the day with a laugh. It 'was hard to leave. I made coffee and we were out for 8, I directed him to take the bus to his house, which is one minute from the mine.

Sunday we will celebrate Thanksgiving, although it would be tomorrow, but I work here and I have time only on weekends. I hope that the pumpkin pie I'll be better than last Sunday ... And it's a happy day, and only the first of many that celebrate Thanksgiving together. E 'for ages that want to pass in a real American family, I hope that the dream of a child born of watching TV series, may come true sooner or later, probably in a cold and snowy afternoon, in a town near a lake, in a house where women's voices, even if many busy in the kitchen, do not come to the men sitting in the living room. Although I do not think that, if ever, I can contain my excitement and my happiness, and manifest in all my being Italian!

Ps. This post was written began a month ago, continued a sentence at a time to stay there, incomplete, and too long even for me. Tonight I really wanted to finish and publish, but he called me for dinner and, again, I gave him before leaving behind the blog, chat with friends, mail to her mother, reordering of iTunes. The time now is 02:00 and I am fed up, I cut it and the public without even read it or remember what I wrote and where I stopped, so I learn to give me a set!

Tomorrow I forced myself to sit at home doing my own thing, and I promise I will publish the recipe of our Empanadas. And be well on Thanksgiving ... Ahh! You eat!

A big kiss to all!! Sleepy time for me!

Green Aprazolam Jpee Real

"It makes little political"


In our small country, "It makes little policy ", this statement comes from a comment from a citizen of Casaluce and an assessor of the municipal administration, friends on facebook, I do not want to criticize this statement, but only a reflection, perhaps the lack of participation by young people of this country is due to little ability to listen, and hear advice and suggestions of the latter, perhaps those who sit in council closed like a clam without a hearing and allow popular participation in areas used for such purposes (political section), which are open only as form of location but not very functional, and it would be fair criticism and understand the reasons for the expulsion of young people from participating in the political life of our country, given that just two years ago, a large proportion of young people right, center and left have been involved in electoral competition with great enthusiasm, now the tide of kids are gone, perhaps there has been continuity of policy by the people who were elected!