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Vivo!

I'm back to write on the blog! After a good week of non-pause and non-rest, I can do it again!

In practice, what happened? Where have I been?

For a week, I practically lived in Milan like 16 hours a day (if not more) coming home only to eat and sleep (and sometimes washing).

But this is not the point. The point is Monday.

Monday we had the company party at the Leopard in Milan. All expenses paid, food and beverages.

So I spent an evening with alcohol, so dear to my liver, and we have seen some good: people no longer with us he felt inhuman nature, pythons of people with white feathers and hats with rhinestones dance a mo 'to Ghei, people who reject the soul pleaded sudden death and so on.

In all this I was very drunk but was not hurt luckily. The next day, however, was the event. In Milan. Students. No coaches.

I had to get to the office on foot from Cadorna. Damned events on Tuesday morning!