...stole:

my little :) moments...

Waking from coma (erm, no :) moment in this),
shower (hmmm, neither),
coffee (with the right coffee everytime a :) moment),
work (catching up with the world around these weekend islands :) ),
unpacking the car (erm, no),
seeing parents and granny (icecream and Nero cuddles in the garden, Nero is the the first of all these asylum seeking cats. His name comes from the roman emperor as he, the most shy cat person I've ever met, was that desperate of being left back from our moving a*****e neighbours that he one day invaded my bedroom and decided to stay),
more catching up on R.'s balcony,
going to get Lavazza back after his ten days 'holiday camp'. Whaaahhh, cuddling since we arrived! :)
And pizza.

Good night!