And here I am back in Melbourne at that, this time without any kind of training anti-jet lag ... In fact, despite my Italian friends took me around when I began in January to move the clock to get used to the new schedule a few days before my departure, I can finally say that this technique was very functional ... because this time it went much differently!
In practice the first 4 days (although I slept for 18 hours over 23 during my trip) I've always been pretty stoned and Sunday only, with a slight hangover, I realigned my body clock.
Friday evening after going to the spectacle of a drag-queen I began to blunder, a very funny feeling to describe, it was as if I were dummies at the physical level, but with the mind, wake up! The phantom
"Pills of the sun" or better "sunshine pills / tablets, pills or banal of melatonin to combat jet lag, (referred as" the sun "because they align the body's rhythm with the cycle of the sun) buy all'Esselunga, remained inside the bag of medicines and perhaps in retrospect I would have done well to at least make the effort to swallow, but to honor those 21 grams of total weight that occupied in the suitcase ...
21 grams that were to be included in 30kg of luggage 7 kg of hand luggage, but I wonder why in the end the total weight of suitcases stood at the beauty of 41 kg ... that thief! In fact, after weighing the suitcases to take at the check-in here that started the process of "thieves Italian," starring my hand luggage which began to fill with all those clothes and sweaters over "the ballot" after have abandoned the "big bag", fortunately for the repechage televoting did not attend my mother who would certainly have pressed to bring a supply of pajamas. The problem of course you will return, where the current 41kg certainly will add something else, in fact, that this theft of Melbourne Italian would be impossible given that the last time I weighed the bag by hand for 2 times! 
Needless to say, this time to make a nice walk through the infinite Dubai Duty Free has not been possible, having the weight on the shoulders of two fat cats pregnant.
And now here I am on the couch intent to ship various curriculum so vain (I will not take as long as a regular place as a waiter ...) and wait for the technician to repair the heating ... because it is already a cold murderess ahhhh, tropical Australia just saw!
But here's a surprise: the door opens, Ben is that in a business meeting and found another 5 minutes to get home and give me a steaming hot chocolate (extra large version of course, as you can see from the photo).
I have always said that the chocolate put in a good mood, and will surely be a very simple slogan on which, however much I have to press in the future, on the threshold of the opening of my chocolate, what will happen when there will be no else eat up my delicious ;-)
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