Round FRIDAY 'December 17 ... and a good Friday the 17th has not denied!
left Florence at 7:40 and I see a few flakes of snow ... I call Cloud in doubt, and ask "but how is the situation there?" .. Risposta “Qui, tutto bene, non nevica, situazione tranquilla, vai ci si vede dopo!”
Arrivo all’ospedale (con un po’ di ritardo perché l’autostrada era trafficatissima), mi cambio e alle 9:15 partiamo col turno in sala prelievi.
In sala prelievi troviamo gli “aficionados” (… gli affezionati! Ovviamente non ricordo i nomi… in particolare c’era il caro amico ex marinaio e il suo amico con i loro racconti sulle navi… bellissimi come sempre… e lì vicino a loro un signore che raccontava che il figlio adesso è su una nave di cui stava parlando uno di loro) ma non c’era nessuno per il prelievo… mi metto sotto il braccio di a lady (who was there with her husband) and say, "Well? How are you? What do you do at Christmas? "From there" open the gates of Heaven "and begins a round a bit 'special
She tells me to be married for 60 years (pending then the diamond wedding) to be a very good cook ... there is a very interesting part culinary dialogue between her and Cloud. He tells us that her husband was a coal merchant, and so continue the talks ... the details of what life was like in a coal ... the cabin in the woods ... support the stacked piles of wood without burning a slow fire ... and all follow one another until even begin to approach some curious patient ... all our talk is growing, group of chairs after the column (when we were talking about) the group before, near the front door! With tales of cakes, eggs (if you're curious to know what an egg for the hen to ask Cloud .. ahahahaha! I will never forget it again!) and chickens! For a woman flees to say "it happened to me one day an egg that smelled of mothballs! Certainly the hen had caught a ball on the ground! "Retorted Cloud (or I do not remember ..) and goes" Good lady! We could make a good omelette from places' in the closet! "... To which the whole room burst into a loud laugh and infinite (as as to tell the doctor in the room, at a rate of access to lower a bit 'tones!).
At 10 we go on dialysis ... In the first room ... almost everyone was asleep in the second: Cloud starts talking with a gentleman, with Pia that I was a bit '"proven" (he also wants to reject, but then I distracted ) ... He even cried with me telling me to feel alone ... But I tried to make her understand, with lots of dialogue, that if you take the good things, if you appreciate more what we have instead of focusing on what you want, automatically assumes a different color and life becomes more beautiful! I said "thank you miss ... your words make me feel meglio”… E per me quel “grazie” è stato il grazie più ‘pieno’, più dolce… più sentito di un qualsiasi altro grazie potessi ricevere!
A un certo punto (non ricordo come) mi accorgo che era il compleanno dell’infermiera di turno in quella sala!!! Nuvola voleva farle un palloncino in regalo… e lei, felice al sol pensiero, gli ha chiesto di insegnarle a fare un cagnolino! E quindi trascorriamo insieme qualche minuto “arrotolando plastica gonfia d’aria”… che ha dato vita ad uno splendido cagnolino per l’infermiera (il suo però alla fine è scoppiato!) eheheh…
Nella terza stanza we find the legendary Patrick to talk to about dance, fish, the holiday season ... It 's always a pleasure to find his eyes full of strength and sweetness!
last ... "Gino and Gino show! E (precisely!) Gino tells us that they had an invasion of squirrels in the house! To the astonishment of Cloud ("mica had a plague of locusts or bees ... .., or moths! ... Squirrel!") Bellissimiiii Ahahahaha! The scoiattoliiii casaaa in that gin cotton tuttoooo ahahahaha
do not know how or why ... but it was a turn so full of energy and are made without even the 12 we knew it! Coffee break ... and we are talking about me and Cloud down, including a Cicchini and another, to general discussions on certain 'dimensions' in life ... time ... the organization ... the relationships ... priorities ... well ... a speech very broad and interesting guys ... (maybe I'll tell you to tell me, and sorry this little digression which I do) ... but sometimes it does not appear in the run too, there LIFE out of hand and the most important things to it linked!
At 12:30 it starts to snow and cloud, and I think to begin to change us to go away before it attacks (so we switched from pediatrics). We go out in the middle of a snowstorm ... we take the cars ... but there were already 5 cm of snow is attacked! Let's head towards the large roundabout then take to the highway ... but it was locked! I had the idea to turn to the right for Ponte a Ema and involves Cloud in this attempt to escape the chaos ... fortunately our machines still walking in the direction of Florence ... but the Chiantigiana was closed ... my car bogs down in the snow ... juxtapose the (fortunately not me and we parted Cloud! We were together ... and so could get in the car, and fortunately he had his tires brand new 1-week-heat ... otherwise, alone in that situation ... boh ... I do not really know what to do) and try to move forward ... until we can get to Q8 of the first round ... again ... I totally blocking traffic is again the idea of \u200b\u200btelling Cloud "expect to post in the queue, so let's see what flows ... at least here we have the near and Q8, emergency food and water and find something shelling" (14 hours ... all off) ... go down to see but it is closed. Fortunately Cloud decides to bring the car in Q8 and wait ... we see that there are other people around us.
A woman, Francesca, I ask for help fitting the chains ... I go to her and try to help her. I went well until the end hooks ... there could not remember how it was done. Next to us was a boy, Gabriel, who was doing the same thing with another lady's car. Francesca goes to ask him politely if he could help us too ... so ... after the turn clown between dialysis withdrawal and start doing ... "gas stations"! Ahahahaha Gabriel was able to walk over there after falling (and thankfully without getting anything) from the scooter, he came home from work shift to Niccheri. And so I, Cloud and Gabriel become a team. At 15
arrive owners un'applauso Q8 and bursts of all people (who at the hour had accumulated there in front waiting for a place in the hot, hot drinks, food .. or chains!). Stop
with us before the Q8 nurse was that of Ponte a Niccheri urgently needed to get home to get some life-saving drugs! So Cloud has tried to help her stop ambulance that was also waiting to bring home a patient who had made a visit to the hospital. Pandemonium!
The snow was still coming down strong and relentless, like a storm ... It only remained to wait ... socialize ... and support all those present, more or less desperate.
know a little girl (and suoi genitori), con cui mi metto anche a fare a pallate di neve per distrarla dalla situazione … cerchiamo di far desistere due signori dall’idea di andare a casa A PIEDI da Ponte a Ema fino a Scandicci ma purtroppo non ci riusciamo… Nuvola regala loro il suo ombrello ‘dell’Ikea’ con tanti auguri e, tra lo stupore di tutti, loro partono davvero! Il paziente dell’ambulanza viene portato al caldo, nel Q8, accanto al bancone della cassa… chiedo se è tutt’ok, se aveva mangiato (e non aveva mangiato, come tutti noi d’altronde…). La signora del Q8 gli offre un tè caldo e lui lo gradisce, avendo in quel momento molto freddo. Nuvola va in macchina, prende la coperta his dog and gives it to him (they did not know how else to keep the patient a bit 'warmer). Among the general panic is also a guy who never asks me if I go to Luxury (disco-pub near Scandicci) ... mah! I say ... it was "the day of Judgement," the day of the "Ice Age" ... call it what you like ... I would have never asked this question in one of the few faces that I see? I think not! Ari-mah ... Anyway the world is beautiful because it is different!
Ok ... we arrived at about 17 ... bath Q8 fault ... of course no problem for men who were right "planted" their needs on the back of gas station ... uh ... But I also start to feel the need of the bathroom. And now? What do we do? Cloud did not lose heart ... we go together to look for some pious soul that of Ponte a Ema guests at home to use the bathroom ... and fortunately there is a group of Colombian girls under the house to take photos and play in the snow! We do like the "in-behind", we ask them to hold ourselves and let us use their toilet, and luckily them cute, they make us go ... I was really kindest!
All this at a distance of 5 minutes on foot from the gas station, walking on snow and sinking of 20 cm! And I with the most inappropriate shoes to the snow!
We return to the gas station and "the procession continues ... we are able to decide to allocate to the 18-18:30, after trying thousands of solutions alternatives (reach close friends with the car or on foot and ask for shelter for the night, a thousand phone calls / by worried relatives ... and all the lines were jammed.) The road was a bit 'unlocked. So the team Cloud, Gabriel, Sbirulino party choosing to move from Five Ways miraculously clear of traffic but full of snow and, after many other aid given to the road (moving cars, to give steps), we finally reach the house of Gabriele (who kindly gives us a dinner to thank all of the afternoon) and the house of Cloud's grandmother.
The next morning, Cloud and Timmy (who fortunately was able to walk to the tram grandmother's house in Frederick) help me. Kindly accompany me to take the chains home (do not know why but they were not in my car) ... we exchange a thought that I had taken them to the paradise of surprises in the street before you get home, I find ... and the return that they too had taken a thought for me at a store near the car waiting for you to come (we had the same thought! ... But how could I not? They are two amazing people!) ... and bring me back to recover in Ponte a Ema the car! Help me to remove the snow, to raise the car with jack ... and fit the chains to the wheels ... I swear I had no strength even to cry, but I really cried from joy to have spent two days incredible, absurd, what with their two unforgettable and all the amazing people I met in these two days ... I still want to cry from joy (I was able to return home at 16 today, Saturday, December 18), now are 21 ... but since I set foot in the house I only had the power to make me a hot shower, eat something, write down everything that I remembered so far in the report (before you forget) and into bed. Still can not believe that this is just a reminder on Friday 17 and Saturday, December 18 ... but there it is.
I feel really lucky to have caught this turn. I'm exhausted physically, but so happy and full of joy in it ... that others would do so 3 full days! I have been enriched in so many things that I needed to find ... and find me ...
I embrace virtually all and wish you a Happy and peaceful Christmas ... and Happy Holidays.
left Florence at 7:40 and I see a few flakes of snow ... I call Cloud in doubt, and ask "but how is the situation there?" .. Risposta “Qui, tutto bene, non nevica, situazione tranquilla, vai ci si vede dopo!”
Arrivo all’ospedale (con un po’ di ritardo perché l’autostrada era trafficatissima), mi cambio e alle 9:15 partiamo col turno in sala prelievi.
In sala prelievi troviamo gli “aficionados” (… gli affezionati! Ovviamente non ricordo i nomi… in particolare c’era il caro amico ex marinaio e il suo amico con i loro racconti sulle navi… bellissimi come sempre… e lì vicino a loro un signore che raccontava che il figlio adesso è su una nave di cui stava parlando uno di loro) ma non c’era nessuno per il prelievo… mi metto sotto il braccio di a lady (who was there with her husband) and say, "Well? How are you? What do you do at Christmas? "From there" open the gates of Heaven "and begins a round a bit 'special
She tells me to be married for 60 years (pending then the diamond wedding) to be a very good cook ... there is a very interesting part culinary dialogue between her and Cloud. He tells us that her husband was a coal merchant, and so continue the talks ... the details of what life was like in a coal ... the cabin in the woods ... support the stacked piles of wood without burning a slow fire ... and all follow one another until even begin to approach some curious patient ... all our talk is growing, group of chairs after the column (when we were talking about) the group before, near the front door! With tales of cakes, eggs (if you're curious to know what an egg for the hen to ask Cloud .. ahahahaha! I will never forget it again!) and chickens! For a woman flees to say "it happened to me one day an egg that smelled of mothballs! Certainly the hen had caught a ball on the ground! "Retorted Cloud (or I do not remember ..) and goes" Good lady! We could make a good omelette from places' in the closet! "... To which the whole room burst into a loud laugh and infinite (as as to tell the doctor in the room, at a rate of access to lower a bit 'tones!).
At 10 we go on dialysis ... In the first room ... almost everyone was asleep in the second: Cloud starts talking with a gentleman, with Pia that I was a bit '"proven" (he also wants to reject, but then I distracted ) ... He even cried with me telling me to feel alone ... But I tried to make her understand, with lots of dialogue, that if you take the good things, if you appreciate more what we have instead of focusing on what you want, automatically assumes a different color and life becomes more beautiful! I said "thank you miss ... your words make me feel meglio”… E per me quel “grazie” è stato il grazie più ‘pieno’, più dolce… più sentito di un qualsiasi altro grazie potessi ricevere!
A un certo punto (non ricordo come) mi accorgo che era il compleanno dell’infermiera di turno in quella sala!!! Nuvola voleva farle un palloncino in regalo… e lei, felice al sol pensiero, gli ha chiesto di insegnarle a fare un cagnolino! E quindi trascorriamo insieme qualche minuto “arrotolando plastica gonfia d’aria”… che ha dato vita ad uno splendido cagnolino per l’infermiera (il suo però alla fine è scoppiato!) eheheh…
Nella terza stanza we find the legendary Patrick to talk to about dance, fish, the holiday season ... It 's always a pleasure to find his eyes full of strength and sweetness!
last ... "Gino and Gino show! E (precisely!) Gino tells us that they had an invasion of squirrels in the house! To the astonishment of Cloud ("mica had a plague of locusts or bees ... .., or moths! ... Squirrel!") Bellissimiiii Ahahahaha! The scoiattoliiii casaaa in that gin cotton tuttoooo ahahahaha
do not know how or why ... but it was a turn so full of energy and are made without even the 12 we knew it! Coffee break ... and we are talking about me and Cloud down, including a Cicchini and another, to general discussions on certain 'dimensions' in life ... time ... the organization ... the relationships ... priorities ... well ... a speech very broad and interesting guys ... (maybe I'll tell you to tell me, and sorry this little digression which I do) ... but sometimes it does not appear in the run too, there LIFE out of hand and the most important things to it linked!
At 12:30 it starts to snow and cloud, and I think to begin to change us to go away before it attacks (so we switched from pediatrics). We go out in the middle of a snowstorm ... we take the cars ... but there were already 5 cm of snow is attacked! Let's head towards the large roundabout then take to the highway ... but it was locked! I had the idea to turn to the right for Ponte a Ema and involves Cloud in this attempt to escape the chaos ... fortunately our machines still walking in the direction of Florence ... but the Chiantigiana was closed ... my car bogs down in the snow ... juxtapose the (fortunately not me and we parted Cloud! We were together ... and so could get in the car, and fortunately he had his tires brand new 1-week-heat ... otherwise, alone in that situation ... boh ... I do not really know what to do) and try to move forward ... until we can get to Q8 of the first round ... again ... I totally blocking traffic is again the idea of \u200b\u200btelling Cloud "expect to post in the queue, so let's see what flows ... at least here we have the near and Q8, emergency food and water and find something shelling" (14 hours ... all off) ... go down to see but it is closed. Fortunately Cloud decides to bring the car in Q8 and wait ... we see that there are other people around us.
A woman, Francesca, I ask for help fitting the chains ... I go to her and try to help her. I went well until the end hooks ... there could not remember how it was done. Next to us was a boy, Gabriel, who was doing the same thing with another lady's car. Francesca goes to ask him politely if he could help us too ... so ... after the turn clown between dialysis withdrawal and start doing ... "gas stations"! Ahahahaha Gabriel was able to walk over there after falling (and thankfully without getting anything) from the scooter, he came home from work shift to Niccheri. And so I, Cloud and Gabriel become a team. At 15
arrive owners un'applauso Q8 and bursts of all people (who at the hour had accumulated there in front waiting for a place in the hot, hot drinks, food .. or chains!). Stop
with us before the Q8 nurse was that of Ponte a Niccheri urgently needed to get home to get some life-saving drugs! So Cloud has tried to help her stop ambulance that was also waiting to bring home a patient who had made a visit to the hospital. Pandemonium!
The snow was still coming down strong and relentless, like a storm ... It only remained to wait ... socialize ... and support all those present, more or less desperate.
know a little girl (and suoi genitori), con cui mi metto anche a fare a pallate di neve per distrarla dalla situazione … cerchiamo di far desistere due signori dall’idea di andare a casa A PIEDI da Ponte a Ema fino a Scandicci ma purtroppo non ci riusciamo… Nuvola regala loro il suo ombrello ‘dell’Ikea’ con tanti auguri e, tra lo stupore di tutti, loro partono davvero! Il paziente dell’ambulanza viene portato al caldo, nel Q8, accanto al bancone della cassa… chiedo se è tutt’ok, se aveva mangiato (e non aveva mangiato, come tutti noi d’altronde…). La signora del Q8 gli offre un tè caldo e lui lo gradisce, avendo in quel momento molto freddo. Nuvola va in macchina, prende la coperta his dog and gives it to him (they did not know how else to keep the patient a bit 'warmer). Among the general panic is also a guy who never asks me if I go to Luxury (disco-pub near Scandicci) ... mah! I say ... it was "the day of Judgement," the day of the "Ice Age" ... call it what you like ... I would have never asked this question in one of the few faces that I see? I think not! Ari-mah ... Anyway the world is beautiful because it is different!
Ok ... we arrived at about 17 ... bath Q8 fault ... of course no problem for men who were right "planted" their needs on the back of gas station ... uh ... But I also start to feel the need of the bathroom. And now? What do we do? Cloud did not lose heart ... we go together to look for some pious soul that of Ponte a Ema guests at home to use the bathroom ... and fortunately there is a group of Colombian girls under the house to take photos and play in the snow! We do like the "in-behind", we ask them to hold ourselves and let us use their toilet, and luckily them cute, they make us go ... I was really kindest!
All this at a distance of 5 minutes on foot from the gas station, walking on snow and sinking of 20 cm! And I with the most inappropriate shoes to the snow!
We return to the gas station and "the procession continues ... we are able to decide to allocate to the 18-18:30, after trying thousands of solutions alternatives (reach close friends with the car or on foot and ask for shelter for the night, a thousand phone calls / by worried relatives ... and all the lines were jammed.) The road was a bit 'unlocked. So the team Cloud, Gabriel, Sbirulino party choosing to move from Five Ways miraculously clear of traffic but full of snow and, after many other aid given to the road (moving cars, to give steps), we finally reach the house of Gabriele (who kindly gives us a dinner to thank all of the afternoon) and the house of Cloud's grandmother.
The next morning, Cloud and Timmy (who fortunately was able to walk to the tram grandmother's house in Frederick) help me. Kindly accompany me to take the chains home (do not know why but they were not in my car) ... we exchange a thought that I had taken them to the paradise of surprises in the street before you get home, I find ... and the return that they too had taken a thought for me at a store near the car waiting for you to come (we had the same thought! ... But how could I not? They are two amazing people!) ... and bring me back to recover in Ponte a Ema the car! Help me to remove the snow, to raise the car with jack ... and fit the chains to the wheels ... I swear I had no strength even to cry, but I really cried from joy to have spent two days incredible, absurd, what with their two unforgettable and all the amazing people I met in these two days ... I still want to cry from joy (I was able to return home at 16 today, Saturday, December 18), now are 21 ... but since I set foot in the house I only had the power to make me a hot shower, eat something, write down everything that I remembered so far in the report (before you forget) and into bed. Still can not believe that this is just a reminder on Friday 17 and Saturday, December 18 ... but there it is.
I feel really lucky to have caught this turn. I'm exhausted physically, but so happy and full of joy in it ... that others would do so 3 full days! I have been enriched in so many things that I needed to find ... and find me ...
I embrace virtually all and wish you a Happy and peaceful Christmas ... and Happy Holidays.
Sbirulino.
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