CALL AND SUMMER
It had been a summer abnormal, quella del 2016.
forced immobility had forced the family to radically change rhythms and habits.
For two good months, goodbye to walks, to outside the home dinners, to breathe things that did not belong to their four walls.
Three entities tested.
Max had had to endure the pain and the many inconveniences arising from his fractured ankle.
discouragement, anger over the holidays jump, for impact on the workplace.
Poi, a deaf resignation. The acceptance of the new context. go ahead, despite everything. Clench the teeth, and continue.
For the small disorientation was strong. Because the father did not get up early in the morning so much to devote to her? Why spend all those hours sitting on the sofa with his leg raised on pillows? And especially, because he walked with crutches those antipaticissime???
No more rides to the park, No more evening sniffatine around the neighborhood ... how boring!!!
And what about Dani? At first semi-anesthetized, He had gone through all the nuances dell'avvilimento without skipping even one.
More than for the load of leaded paperwork straight on his shoulders, to upset her was the feeling of having been cheated in some way, deprived of a period that would never return.
After a tormented July, August had brought his peace to the triad.
The neighbors had emigrated to destinations sufficiently far from their ears. And then, Stop the constant crying of twin boys next door, stop alla scopa elettrica di mezzanotte della dirimpettaia malata di pulito. A temporary respite from the clamor service for hearing and nerves.
For twenty days, the three had shared the peninsula sofa for hours.
They had followed the Olympics completely immergendovisi. They had discovered a new series of TV shows on a satellite channel, who had made their company in those sultry evenings. They had been stuck, squatting on comfy pillows yellow, commenting on TV programs, trying not to think about anything else. The thunderous slumber of lagottina had been the soundtrack for those lazy moments.
Indolence had taken the place of demoralization.
Dani began to observe the surroundings with a keen eye. Thanks to his hairy small trailer, She had tightened further ties with the inhabitants of the palace, with rionali operators, with the owners of other quadrupeds (But she did not consider herself the mistress of Lilli: I was Mama, and that's that).
Accompany his belvetta walking - activities which initially was just a task a bit 'expensive - had become a vehicle of discoveries and surprises.
The signal that the worst was now behind us - at least as far as she was about - it was the resume writing. The moment the words had started flowing from his hands, apart from its head, he realized that the weakness was over.
Simply, the had returned to mind the verses of John Lennon: Life is what happens to you while you’re busy making other plans.
He was ready for a new chapter.