I apologize for neglecting the blog ... but I have experienced intense week ...
since my colleague is on vacation (and there is still a month and a half!) Cecilia is itself grappling with a score of children whining and sometimes smelly (but I admit, always fun!) which, by its immense joy ... have had a week of vacation before halloween: holiday for them, double work for me! in a week we turned the table in the center of an amusement park thrill: witches, monsters and entertainers dressed up to scare children. The result? no child is scared ... but they may not have even afraid of werewolves? bah ... maybe after landing in Lampedusa are not afraid even the devil himself ...
after a week full immersion into the wonderful world of the children arrive, the Italian delegation (Black Elk) and the French delegation in Brussels on the occasion of an exchange project on participatory democracy advocated by the EU and Cecilia ... is the official translator! (Also a lecturer at the European parliament ... uhuh ... er ... sorry for the motion of pride ...). the fact is that translation is not so much that makes me very tired as three hours sleep a night (although I have to do to guide the night Brussels, no ?!)... and taste the beer, cherry, raspberry, chocolate ( yuck ...), with blueberries, mango, fishing ... well, it's tiring!
after kisses, hugs and exchanges of addresses msn. with delegations from Gallic and Italic RIXENSART ... back to (where I received a "romantic" marriage proposal from an Afghan boy named ... armani ...) ... then back to italy!
ah ... I love ... and revival take a shower in a bathroom clean and true !!... ...
return is not too much trauma in Brussels (round trip: I addormenatata before takeoff and woke up with the applause of passengers compliments for landing).
Wednesday two young Roma people ask me the keys to the gym ... I do not have. I tell them to ask the front desk but there does not give them to him (in reality in because they had not, because it already worked); them, however, do not understand French very well and the lady at reception was not much tried to explain to them why for not giving them to him. come back to me and ask me to go there in person because they are not given, the largest (A year older than me, 2 children ... and the third on the way) asked me how can I be worthy to have something when I ask? because someone is more worthy of me? how to become worthy? then, did not have the keys to a misunderstanding ... but ... listen to that cry of despair and resignation ... I tore the heart. conclusion: After several rounds (empty them and mine) in search of the key, had her.
the description of the proposed marriage in the next episode.
bonne nuit
