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There is a time of year when we as women ... "lost."

Perhaps this observation is banal, but really ... it is not (?).

time in Spain ... NO warns that will change.

This means that it is unclear when a season ends and when the other begins. Suddenly, it's cold and the next day, it's hot.

And this ... many things can affect not only the body (colds by abrupt temperature drops, crying eye by spring allergies, etc.). ... If our manner of dress and of course, fit.

Moving from boots to flip-flops ... not easy.

I, like many other women ... I do not know exactly when I make the change.

Although the sun cracks the earth, as we have not officially said that ... it's summer, we can not get flip-flops.

We went outside and looked at the feet of our fellows like to watch ... ... we help you make the decision.

gossiping feet from neighboring see that ... some still wear boots, shoes are completely closed, others opt for the shoe-intermediate point-and other closed shoes go with open front and rear. In this review

not have foreign Foot in Northern Europe (German, English, etc.). ... Because these blonde, blue eyes and very white skin, go in flip-flops in January because for them Spain is ... the Caribbean.

So in this review of women's feet in the area, only count the because they will serve local reference.

This, in terms of feet. As for the clothes ... I have it easy, go out to the terrace and look at people and I serve as a guide.

But for me today was the day D.

I got up and had a beautiful sun. I showered and picked the clothes and shoes to go for a walk.

I dressed and I thought ... I wear slippers?. And I said NO ... today I inaugurate the summer season ... and I took my favorite flip flops .

When he was ready to go ... I looked at my feet like Maginzer Z or Aphrodite, I said ... "come ... fingers out ... and walk. "

I made a wise decision, because on the street I can confirm that I was right in my choice of footwear. ... Today, everyone got to wear flip-flops and fingers.

Therefore, although the timetable does not confirm, for me ... the summer has begun.

and my fingers ... I appreciate it.

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Barrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrça! Morphological

Congratulations for Barça for the treble.

That game!.

I'm in Argentina and I like football ... not Sunday, but ... that of the big games like today.

us talking football terms Argentines ... everything that is English ... we do not like. So ... I wanted to lose visceral Manchester is.

So today I celebrate my neighborhood and that FC Barcelona have won.

I told my neighborhood ... so beautiful ... but it is rare ... I live in Madrid ... and you know, is the eternal rival Barcelona .. but it shows that at least some of my neighbors, when someone plays well and he deserves it ... we must congratulate him. And that ... I like it.

I clear mud house ... and I say that part of this success is ARGENTINO ... because this game had much of Argentina.

Best great Messi and Tevez is a brute but the poor ... is fellow even play in Manchester.

So I ... CONGRATULATIONS TO BARCELONA !.

PD: goal by Messi.

Additional Comments:

How good was the Swiss referee.

How good is Guardiola.

What are the English pale. Too bad losing

Portugal's Cristiano Ronaldo has ...!!!. Poor thing ... you go to mourn Fatima! Traveling

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the mirror last night I saw strange things in my head.

Not having hair helps a lot to make a morphological study of a same ... thing that in another moment of my life could not have done.

But you have to take what is and well ... Knowing Yourself ... morphologically speaking.

recovered a photo I attached is, to me, is me ... as a baby. And oh! chance ... I am now ... egalitarian when it comes to hair and other things referred :-).

Well, there are small details that remind me that there are several decades in between, such as the dress of baby, booties, a bracelet with my name, photo black and white, among others.

The great part is that I still have the same smile, but now, I have teeth ... and enjoy it because as is the subject ... I'll never know I can lose :-(.

Just kidding ... the teeth do not fall with the chemo ... yeah ... many things I will not detail ... Pa'que?.

on my eyes ... I've always liked, so we're going to cheat.

According to me .... I have look "bubbly." Yes I know it is a tacky what I said but my eyes speak volumes. betray the very screwed up ... tell me who knows me ... they are ... very expressive.

Not to mention what I am flirtatious in the picture ... with a ring on his finger that the "atomarpor ...". And that I maintain, though I am flirtatious and against everything.

But you have to stand out of my skull morphology are my ears ....

Before I tell my friend / sister A. .. he loves me ... and obviously a lot, I said "I have a very nice, rounded head." It is a compliment to this time fortunately I did not need to hear ... but I like it.

But the ears ... it's weird. I have big ears!.

I do not know ... I see large compared to the head ... or will I have a big head?

Whatever the answer ... it's amazing how suddenly you can go back and look loooong years ... like when he was born.

us agree that I am not the same, but ... I'm still morphologically egalitarian.

What has changed is ... life ... that goes for everyone and everywhere.

But that good today I can make my own morphological study. Result

it: I like :-)

PD: Third chemo went like a queen, with no side effects. This goes in the right direction ... and the tricycle along that path takes me.

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My Ode to ham


As the title of the post ... this may seem like a culinary blog ... but that goes!.

Now, back to the blog after a travel time of love and joy in family, chemotherapy and related ailments, hair loss and strength to remember that this is just a bump in the road etc ... to confirm you something very important.

This past week was a little durum and was in bed for several days and the food does not sit well with me. Anything

eating and / or drink and I did not like and I was worried because all my food is 100% healthy for several months. And then I spent two days without food and that ... of course made me feel weak.

But yesterday, I found the solution to all my troubles.

After a chat with the psychologist of the Association Against Cancer, I went to clear things mentally as well as food.

Suddenly as if by magic ... I felt a voracious appetite.

I did not want anything ... he was very clear he wanted ... a stick of bread with tomato, olive oil and prosciutto.

I entered a local bar and were upset ... not ham ... and said ... in Spain?? A bar that has no ham ?. Nothing ... I left.

way I found another bar and I thought ... now ... this must have ham ... INSURANCE.

I sat at the bar and a very proper waiter approached me and asked me what I wanted.

I said "Tea with honey for toast and oil bar olive, tomato and serrano ham.

Lord looked at me and said something terrible "... we have no ham!".

And terrified I "but as not? and that is why it is? ".

And the gentle waiter replied" ... that is Iberian ham

!!!". And I WORTH AS MUCH BEST .

waited 4 minutes, my bread is toasted, my Jamoncito was cut with a knife, tomato wet the bread, my tea was served while I enjoyed the distance that food protocol.

It made me mouth water ... and thought ... I will hurt after 2 days of not able to eat this?. But I could not answer, the waiter came with Iberian ham rosy, clearly, tender, fragrant ... and I forgot my question.

I started to eat and felt that all my problems were gone.

Each bite was accompanied by a ritual that was ... close your eyes and enjoy like I was in the Seychelles with a Martini George Clooney Taking me as a mulatto (which are good hear ... my fantasy) makes me a back rub. But this fantasy has not been able to overcome the delight he felt my palate. The ham was much better than her ... that fantasy. Both

I was enjoying, and it showed "the waiter looked at me and laughed and told Hottie!. Moral

... the Iberico ham deserves an ode but since I am a poet ... ... only to state that any damage to body or soul ... nothing like a good ham. HE SAID.