Dopo i bagordi dei fornelli e delle bollicine, e visto che avanza l'età mi sono beccata una delle miriadi di forma influenzale del mese più freddo dell'anno. Niente di grave e niente febbre ma un gran rintontimento, alla vigilia dell'impacchettamento maximo, e dighe nasali aperte ad allagare pacchetti e pacchetti di fazzolettini di carta.
Io, allergica agli acari, vivo in simbiosi con i fazzolettini di carta da sempre. Io e il mio fazzoletto peggio di Linus e la sua coperta. Oggetto transizionale. Che a 34 anni forse avrei dovuto superare ma non esco never without. And I always for everyone.
So given the physical condition, I have avoided starting to shake the dust from the books atavistic. just to try to recover a minimum respiratory rate before closing it again. So me and my future husband would be a stirella prissy-but there can do it (and luckily), meanwhile we are planning the sourcing of boxes. And of course there is a clash of civilizations between the two schools of thought: smaller and less heavy once filled with books, larger to make fewer trips. So I have that teacher-school teacher inside I thought it was useless to argue but it is better to understand inductive way: filled box of books in the afternoon and administers the test when hernia Ale back in the evening. He was convinced. And now the super store and household detergents backyard brought boxes of candy-box to enable us each a cup or two books. Of those subtle.
That is to say the Y chromosome?
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