The spectrum of the quintal
One of the activities 'that keeps me occupied his mind during this period and' the merciless fight against fat!
Fortunately or, as some claim, for my pathology in manic devote to things, for now I'm getting encouraging results.
Cosi 'one of the rituals more' pleasant, 'to take a short walk to the center of Milan on Saturday morning and stop in Piazza del Duomo for the operation of the pharmacy at pesaggio "Carlo Erba.
Cosi 'even this Saturday, hopefully, I the tram and go meet my fate: arrival at the pharmacy, I get 50 cents, I step on the scale, insert money and respect. I wait for the receipt comes out and proves to be loving friend or hostile detractor. This morning, 'went well: I lost 1.3 kg in one week (maybe too much, but that's okay'). In the act of tearing the benevolent
receipt, I naturally give a smile of satisfaction as I rearrange jacket and strap before exiting.
The joy on my face painted lady is no exception in a row, which I observed and absorbed, slowly, she gives me a radiant smile and sincere in Milan and 'rare to find but is often much! The
sciura was glad to me.
In response to his magnificent show of solidarity ', my expression of autoincoraggiamento it also becomes a smile.
Cosi 'I approach the lady and whisper "I see optimistic?".
Mrs. tells me "Sure !!!!".
I tell her right eye and thank you for that little dose of confidence that he wished to convey.
The day 'started well.
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