Hello Blog! There are fallen ...
After my first sick leave (in 4 years of work!) Last Thursday, here is another day.
Actually I put it there the whole to try to stay at work, but I did.
Already the journey was an ordeal, while at work I could not do anything.
But I had two important meetings and did not want to give up.
But just after lunch I decided to go home and it was the right one.
On the other hand so by the service, it was no use.
Come back in a headwind bike (as usual) plus the need to buy medicine and spending a few days of convalescence. So in the end I had the
seeing double!
When you live alone, to more abroad, these are the most difficult situations, take medicines that do not know, do the shopping, cooking, even if you do not want to.
E 'heavy enough and fortunate that this is just a little bit of influence.
I do not want pity, but it is inevitable that in these moments you feel a little down and start thinking about all that you left and your comfortable bed in your house.
I think that I have been fatal to return to Italy this weekend.
flight Parma Double-London-Dublin and London, which means double the embarkation controls, double expected, double races at the gate breathless, double whistling in the ears (when you feel it is cooled more) to the pressure. So
a grind!
arrival in Dublin was the trolley to hold me and not the other way ...
We'll put a few days to recover.
On the other hand in previous post I had written and how the bike should ride.
But the road may not always be flat (even Dublin!) And sometimes the climb makes you stronger.
But the beauty of it is going uphill. in the end, after struggling so much, there is the descent.
E 'then there is much more taste ...
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