"One more song"

After illness and holidays I coming back again-still sick.
Yes it is when working in a cool place.
But I do not want to talk about work because of this I'm sick of and I do not went to talk about disease because this is my nose.
Today something to humming the sad, depressing days when I do not want anything to fall into place.

"An Angel"

                                                             "We all have an angel                                                                                                                            who listens when we call,                                                                                                              gives us strength in difficult times                                                                                                          and grabs when we fall " 

                                                                                                     

Trip

                                                      "There is an art never fail,                                                                       but with each victory in the fall                                                                                                 raise. "                                                                                           Chinese Proverb
A long time I wrote nothing.
Well,disease.
I do not get out of bed for a week and a week to recover.

But now I am, and I go back to the real world.
No! Maybe not quite.
Well, out of boredom and excess free time I started watching again crazy travel programs Wojciech Cejrowski, which I just love, and once again I take the Spanish book in my hands.

Something warm on cold days and improve mood

• 2 chicken wings
• 20 grams of fresh ribs
• 10 grams of pearl barley
• 2 dried mushrooms
• with 2 potatoes,large carrots and small parsley
• a piece of celery and leek
• onion
• tablespoon butter
• chopped parsley
• 2 bay leaves
• 3 grains of allspice
• salt and pepper

XXX

You can`t imagine how I was excited,that I was sitting at a beautiful set table.
Shining cutlery, clean, porcelain plates, white tablecloth, the smells coming from under the lids.
All of this seemed to me to be a beautiful dream, and as soon as I touch one of those beautiful things I have to wake up and get back to reality.
And believe me, I did not want to wake up.!
Carefully fingertips touched the white tablecloth and nothing had happened,I touched my fingers on some cutlery, like mirrors that reflect the sun's rays ... and nothing.