Away on adventure!

3… 3! Spun the alarm running. The dogs blinked the vigilant. I am up and spinning at that time normally, but I fell asleep just before the clock rang ... I was sneering on the dogs who crawled closer to me ... slept ... my loved ones, slept on ... Mami should just go on an adventure for a while. ADVENTURE??? Zoe sat up. I want to !! Malte waved his tail and Milo released my arm. ME TOO! Then everyone was awake and I released them while I showered. I didn't want to worry Zoe that I was going away. She has finally got peace. She is always at her mami at home. Just like Malte. No moving every other week. Now we all have peace.

If Zoe feels like I'm going away, she stops eating. So I let the morning wake up slowly. We had breakfast together. We were out in the sunrise and ran. Everything was as usual. And then Abbe took over for three days. I'll never worry my dogs again. As I love them.

I landed in a sea of ​​candy. We bounced down on the candy cloud. Finally I was home again. Behind me in rental car queue stood a Swedish man and his wife and commented on everyone at the counter that was getting out their cars. "The one has no money in his account ... said the man .. and now he will change cards. Well, it seems that they don't belong here ... Then he realized that I was Swedish. In addition, my car rental went fast because I am in the system, always have full protection - Swish so I have to choose which car I want - upgrade de lux, swish so I get the keys in my hand and boomboom clear.

As soon as I got in the car, the phone rushed; Gianni wanted to bid for lunch today or tomorrow. I laughed out loud. He is a nice friend and we have never got it so far. But now he knew that Laura and I would be seen so he took the opportunity. I redistributed the day a bit, typically Italiano, and just floated with. 

My office became a beautiful table below my apartment under heavy rain clouds and nice shade. Gianni came and showed the twigs he will put on the fire to get flavor on the food. I laughed at him. He mixed the information about his cursed hernia to be operated by telling how the food should be cooked for lunch. How can you not love this country?

Now Laura pulls me. We will go and buy gelato for Gianni and bring for lunch. He loves ice cream. Who (the hell) doesn't do it ... Life is good. M.