Yesterday I finished working early, and at 6 o'clock I was at home, with lot of free time, so I decided to go running in the fields round my house for one hour.
I came back home, as hungry as only Obelix can be, I entered the kitchen and ... minestrone! Minestrone?!??? But we are in summer!!! :O
Ok, I give up, prepare a plate full of minestrone and go to have a shower. Back again in the kitchen I found that the plate is vanished and my mom: "I put it in the , I didn't want the minestrone to be cold!"

3000 fahrenheit degrees!!!
I think I sweated more during eating my minestrone than in running for one hour.

One day or another I have to go to wolf's house and have back my mp3 player, so I can listen to the radio: running for one hour having fixed in my mind "E Raffaella canta a casa mia! E Raffaella è mia solo mia!" (and only this two sentences, going on and on and on ...) it's not the top