September is like a never-ending Monday. With all its pros and cons. Enthusiasm, energy and good intentions ... sudden affliction, vague sense of despair and frantic lists of things backward. The Monday of September is potentially very dangerous time. Monday squared. The only solution, a reasonable compromise between the primordial chaos and horizons systemic structure, and DIY! And in the hot morning of Monday 15 editorial that the biggest project we had was to put the shelves in the office. Nothing is worth everything we've learned so far. Only we can say, once noted that the strength of will is well below that of gravity, that we are not stolen from construction arms of war ... The report was merciless: a wounded, a post-traumatic syndrome, an allergic attack from dust , a non-received. Four women nailed to a cultural heritage ... it touched seek help from home.
But in the chaos of craters in the walls, stacks of books and bloodstains (Marta has run on a pair of pliers in the face ...) surprisingly took the life of their own writing and ground results. Caravan has grown, says the first words, if the Cavicchia even alone. A miracle. How miraculous was when the copier Jurassic decided to work in a week of sadness spread. There must be a god in the grass of the publisher. And there has to love. So we thank him.
We lost a battle, we have sacrificed some bishop, but the game is still on. Impressions of September? All in all, interesting.
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