Ok so I haven’t written for a while now, apart from yesterday’s post which has actually been standing ready to publish in my drafts folder for 3 weeks. Sorry about that, I have been really busy. And it’s not a lie. Problem is, you see, I only blog during the week-end when I write two three posts in a go, and I’ve been away for the last three week-ends.
Three week-ends away, three weeks without blogging: all makes sense now, doesn’t it?
Week-end 1: Dublin
That was officially my Graduation party and unofficially a week-end partying with my friends.
Great week-end. I forgot how bright this city is – when the sun shines! It was really amazing, freezing cold too.
In Dublin people are nice.
In Dublin I spent 4 days with my friends and that’s when I realised how much I had missed them: T and AM I’m talking about you.
In Dublin AM’s parents were there and they treated me like I was an other of their daughters, which in Italian is the equivalent of: feeding me! 
In Dublin I went to the pub, just the two of us: T and I, we had burgers and Guiness surrounded by a very drunk office party and it was one of the best meal I had in ages.
In Dublin I did some shopping and it was as expensive as ever (what credit crunch?!)
Eventually, in Dublin airport I waited more than 2 hours before boarding my plane to London because the anti-ice systems weren’t working.
Some of the best piece of life happened in Dublin and go back in time I just need to pay £40 and hop into a plane. Isn’t life wonderful sometimes?
