I present Corporal Sergeant Pepper and Salt. Bequeathed to my life on Christmas Day because they were one of my gifts, that captivated me, indeed. As you can see are a salt and pepper. The trick is that you give them rope and walk across the table, so this "pass the salt" was never so fun (I'm as simple as its mechanism) or as complicated as our table is not just a stadium football and always cramped for space and Pepper and Salt with a few rollers move that pretty much have to overcome the wrinkles of the cloth to be dodging plates and cups. Come, all you have to lack of practical funny, but we must love them equally, that are already part of the family.
As the latest additions to our household goods are beginning to take its first steps the purposes of this year: with difficulty moving swiftly and sometimes lacking a bit of rope. Today I returned to run (after a year I do not know if going back is the word). Nothing, that, as the first day you know what it is: hard. And if we add that I am blown away with a frantic pace leaving the house as you can imagine ... when I come home I struggled to recover what is not written (with a sore throat and protests of my digestive system, due to the effort, a point has been to reverse the process of food intake - Luckily the thing has been there-).
As expected I would not be alone in its first day today, I've come across a few who, like me, crawling with steps and irregular breathing, red as crabs, hot and making a huge effort every time I lifted a foot. On the other side were those who had left behind his first day long ago, salt and regular rhythm, controlled breathing and calm face ... well, someday .
Moreover, so far the year has started with an attitude of positive thinking, an idea promoted by Abu and, at day 3, remains. Think positive at the time to believe in its possibilities.
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