tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34843653954635535422012-01-28T17:13:28.950+01:00La lingua non batte dove il dente duole, ma dorme dove il dente vuoleClaudZnoreply@blogger.comBlogger201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-12347711127670888692009-09-22T22:56:00.000+02:002009-09-22T22:57:12.788+02:00Pare sveglia, ormai.<br />Ma io so che non sarà mai più la stessa... e lei pure non dimentica di ricordarmelo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-1234771112767088869?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-52080303247012935572009-07-13T17:32:00.001+02:002009-07-13T17:33:17.752+02:00O finge spudoratamente?<br />Fitte, fittine, formicolii, qualcosa sta succedendo.<br />Spero qualcosa di buono.<br />SVEGLIATIIIIIIII!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-5208030324701293557?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-16054666069277695582009-07-04T16:50:00.001+02:002009-07-04T16:50:39.083+02:00Lei no. E' ostinata e dorme ancora<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-1605466606927769558?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-92180256674758751682009-06-19T14:29:00.000+02:002009-06-19T14:30:10.111+02:00fa tanto male oggi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-9218025667475875168?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-68328407756601917062009-06-17T14:41:00.000+02:002009-06-17T14:43:08.025+02:00non tanto bella, ma sempre più addormentata.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-6832840775660191706?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-35153879107737121142009-06-15T17:11:00.002+02:002009-06-15T17:11:40.353+02:00e invece no.<br />Pessimismo e fastidio.<br />E siamo a 34 giorni, minuto più minuto meno.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-3515387910773712114?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-40242087477624757362009-06-09T09:14:00.001+02:002009-06-09T09:14:47.029+02:00nessuna novità.<br />E siamo a 26 gg<br />Olè<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-4024208747762475736?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-43620193027968675272009-06-05T17:58:00.003+02:002009-06-09T09:15:23.437+02:00oggi c'è stato il (gran) consulto: 2 dentisti e un neurologo.<br />Il dentista A (l'esecutore dell'anestesia) consiglia il cortisone e vitamina B12<br />Il dentista B (la mandante) suffraga l'ipotesi ma in separata sede manifesta perplessità<br />Il neurologo dice vitamina B1 e integratore specifico per le fibre nervose.<br /><br />Ho scelto.<br />20 giorni di cura, 20 lunghissimi giorni (che sommati faranno 42, se tutto va bene).<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-4362019302796867527?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-41749823694385628752009-05-29T10:45:00.001+02:002009-05-29T10:45:54.100+02:00...per un po' di vacanza. La porto con me. <br />Tanto dorme ancora e non si accorgerà nemmeno del viaggio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-4174982369438562875?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-27907122693503040992009-05-28T12:40:00.000+02:002009-05-28T12:41:15.706+02:00non ne vuole sapere di svegliarsi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-2790712269350304099?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-85576259901528062202009-05-27T12:46:00.003+02:002009-05-27T12:46:57.929+02:00E oggi voglio essere ottimista.<br />Si sveglierà prima o poi. Sì lo farà. <br />Ma non oggi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-8557625990152806220?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-27050566740185591532009-05-26T10:53:00.000+02:002009-05-26T11:01:22.772+02:00che si vorrebbe restare a dormire sotto le coperte. Ma fa caldo, io sono sveglia, affaticata, lei no, lei dorme ancora.<br />Comincio ad invidiarla...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-2705056674018559153?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-19529648122796851542009-05-25T16:57:00.000+02:002009-05-25T16:58:24.505+02:00e lei pure, continua a dormire. E le gengive frizzano...<br />Sensazione di fastidio alle stelle<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-1952964812279685154?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-26660042601026571342009-05-24T13:50:00.000+02:002009-05-24T13:51:54.608+02:00e tuttora lo fa, però siamo al 10° giorno<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-2666004260102657134?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-67783294809962477452009-05-23T17:39:00.001+02:002009-05-23T17:40:29.845+02:00E' sabato e se la prende comoda. Non è il giorno giusto per svegliarsi e non lo sarà domani...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-6778329480996247745?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-38782117207483072182009-05-22T17:04:00.001+02:002009-05-22T17:04:36.525+02:00qui e qua. Tutto uguale<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-3878211720748307218?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-26784206294572130372009-05-22T16:44:00.001+02:002009-05-22T16:44:53.444+02:00Si dorme<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-2678420629457213037?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-89928980734114866312009-05-22T15:02:00.001+02:002009-05-22T15:02:45.560+02:00Ci provo, e sento doloreeeee!!!<br />ma che vuol dire, nulla... :-(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-8992898073411486631?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-41715383234248401982009-05-22T14:59:00.000+02:002009-05-22T15:00:56.969+02:00Timido e pulsante.<br />Localizzato e fastidiosissimo. Sulla punta.<br />Piccole scosse elettriche. Segnali?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-4171538323424840198?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3484365395463553542.post-4203026528656243702009-05-22T14:55:00.000+02:002009-05-22T14:58:06.365+02:00ancora. Sono passati 7 giorni e 16 ore...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3484365395463553542-420302652865624370?l=sleepingtongue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ClaudZnoreply@blogger.com0