Oh well… we are back to 4 points behind Inter. Not looking good for the Scudetto any more. There is always next year.
I am still at home waiting for the plumber to call. Nothing is done with great speed here. RB tells me to chill and relax but it’s just one way of the Italian life that I can not adapt to! I don’t think I will ever understand the patience Italians have with these things. All of the hanging around waiting and not knowing what’s going on until the last minute! It drives me insane. Some how everything usually seems to work out and fall in to place in the end and I am the only one that has completely stressed out. I always wonder what happens to this amazing patience when an Italian gets behind the wheel of a car. Seems to flying out of the window then!
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