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weekend ....

The Labor Department today was a little less intense that even if the nest was amply compensated. Between yesterday and today there are two shares were complicated and the treatment and observation of the two Ciccino took away so long. In particular

This morning the little worries me a bit ... are coming out of my past neuropediatrici and my instinct tells me that there might be something wrong. Tomorrow begins what should be a free weekend but I really do not have quiet. I think tomorrow I'll have a look at the little girl and to discuss with fellow ...
Other than that today was a quiet day after all ... In recent days we have tried to limit hospitalization is necessary, and we took a breather ...
It seems then that next Monday I will consult my "personal" .... If that's what I saw (the only free time) should not be bad ... course should be called "Pediatrics 2 ".. .... we'll see if it will begin to fill it before all of my memories from a few things and then" technical "I managed to bring from Italy. Moreover, in recent days I have known many Italians see here trapientati for a long time. Someone even came because the site appeared Hospiten Sur the name of a pediatrician that would seem to have little English .... I'm very happy and I hope not to disappoint the expectations of those who look for me ...
When I really do not need I ...
is also increasing the wardrobe ... now in addition to the classic shirts (the "bata") also gave me the jacket (the "camisa") and between bit I should give "Pijama" ie jacket and trousers ...

Laundry service here is the most efficient it can be conceive. The dirty stuff is picked up daily and within two days washed and ironed is placed in the closet of the "owner". If I find a flaw that is continued insistence to mangle my last name when they write it but now I'm used to it .....



Without this there are two days ..... rest??

But not even at all! Tomorrow I hand over the keys (big word here too flat ...) and I believe that much of the weekend will be dedicated to make it viable after the passage of English hooligans ....
The owner assured me he would send someone to clean ... I do not know ... I think tomorrow will be dedicated to clean and disinfect everything before thinking of "acostarme ...
Meanwhile, I did supply all kinds of detergents, cleaners and disinfectants that can serve the purpose of course a whole series of rags, Mappin, mop and so on ... We do not want to be forced out before they have finished ...
I can not wait to regain a bit of privacy and independence on the availability of key ... I must say that after the initial disappointment I have never been so happy that a couple has decided to overcome their difficulties too seriously because it threatens to beat .... in fact now in a completely unintentional I brought this mini home in the habits that I treated for 15 years now by a certain person and that I omit to describe but I think they started, with ill-concealed option, adding a bit of discomfort my host probably does not like the fact of finding the bathroom "Smells" of chlorine bleach or similar .... and oh well ... Each has its habits and should be respected but it is also true that seeing might not see certain things to please ... I console myself with the fact that now is ending tomorrow and if all goes well on Sunday I'm going to enjoy a day of rest ...
Meanwhile in the afternoon I have an appointment with my jewels that have taken possession of my home PC and perfectly mastered Skype ... completely new dimension of communication ... spend an hour talking and see them fill my eyes and heart ...
Tomorrow is the twelfth birthday of Francis and celebrate leaving for the summer camp with the Scouts in the province of Trapani. I realize that will be the first time he did not accompany him to scout out and I must say that me my heart ... inevitably think of the things that we will be united again until I lose the lives of my children, things up at one point represented a routine, or perhaps a little sacrifice and are now totally dependent on a superpersona, but I know that I miss you a lot ....

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A special day ....

A special day ....

A busy day for special events and ... ..

Yesterday was July 27th and I celebrated the first month of being away from home with a day of incredible work. I think the department is not never been so full and the lack of a person on these occasions was heavily ... I finished the tour I normally do in an hour in almost two and a half hours after it began the turn to see where I hoped to have some 'respite .... Needless to say .... Already there were 11 reservations to "Fuera hora" (ie those who have not booked the tour and line up for a visit in an emergency) for a total of 25 Ciccino .... All all'urgencia interspersed with calls, calls from the "plant" where "los padres (parents) insist on the resignation, those from paritorio and so on ....

finish the surgery that is half past four and they are destroyed .... It is not over yet because I have to do with his resignation on 5 "informes" ... and attached therapies. Well ... patience is always an opportunity to improve English writing. At nineteen I finally finished .... And I am going to go home.

Yesterday was also my last day at the hotel, three days before I proceeded to transfer the luggage (and various other embellishments) in the new residence where I think I can stand for a sufficiently long time ....

... .. I thought!! When I arrive, looking forward already a shower and my first pasta dish "DIY" to stay in this land canaria, I J. with a face "que no me gusta" ...

In a lilting English Portuguese as just a can do (however horrible) told me basically that my stay will not be very long ... then. He and his ex-girlfriend have decided to cancel the "ex" and hence may be the odd man out ....

there and then the first instinct was to pull his fist in the face but the good sister immediately took over and basically I could not help but put myself in his shoes ....

Oh well .... Now the priority is to find a house and even early. The residence where I am called "Playa Honda" ... more like a hotel than a residence as we are used to seeing them ... there is a reception, a lobby bar, a huge swimming pool (but here is the rule and not the exception), a security service and the amplitude of the rooms is absolutely comparable to that of hotel rooms: a bedroom ("el Sleeping) the bath with washing machine (!) and the" comedor " that is, a dining room with a kitchenette. The building is very recent and apartments are all equal. We go down the hall to "pregunta para un piso de alquilar ...

prices here in Playa for only tourist vocation are high but not having a means of locomotion for now ... I have not alternative. My choices are different perspectives: from the chamber floor 13 to 600 € per month plus a deposit to that from 350 to 1. The rooms are all the same I was saying .... What changes is the decor and the maintenance ... You go from one with brand new furniture (including LCD TV, just the choice of having exploited only English channels) and those where it seems to be perfect in a cyclone has passed (read hooligans English and are not my words ...) which also includes several bodies of cucarachas ...

opt for a middle way: there is the LCD TV but the apartment looks clean and complete all missing a little thing but ... the owner tells me that by the end of the month take care of everything .... Well ... done deal ... I feel much more relieved and I face my first night out from Columbus in a somewhat more relaxed than it had started ... I realize I am tired but I will not give up completely to my plate of spaghetti alla carbonara I was looking forward to for almost ten days ...

The I got really good pasta ... a little 'pesantuccia say the word but believe me when I tell you that it was absolutely a pleasure ....

J. has the night and I take this opportunity to immediately put to bed.

I wake up at seven to start your day that lies ahead ... to the full eight (after coffee prepared at home) are already in the hospital ...

Start immediately around the ward ... now a bit 'but less crowded cases are very serious work ... OK ... ..

Time goes by very quickly because the intensity and quality of work does not allow me regardless of the clock ... but I find the time to discover a flaw in the system .... Here you do not do ultrasound brain child ... you say .... But why should I care?? To you I know nothing but to me a lot ... I bite my hands because at the time of training I was proposed to start doing this type of investigation for political weird but then you have not done anything .... Patience ... who knows ... if you proposed to me to do a training course? We'll see ... this could be another project ....

Meanwhile I get a call from one of the "matronas" ... tells me to go urgently to "quirofano" (The surgical area) because it seems there are problems with a C-section that is difficult ....

there and then I think it's the usual routine ... what I think begins to change when a nurse tells me to change me and immediately put on the uniform to enter directly into the surgical operating room ... in less than no time I find myself dressed in green with hat mask and gloves ...

In the operating room reigns silence broken only by the noise of the respirator and monitors. They are all extremely focused on their work. The anesthesiologist is the only one I see in my face ... her face is sweating visibly drawn and ... the matron tells me that my mother had an intraoperative complication and had to pass from the spinal to general anesthesia in less than two minutes ... time is running very slow and I are minutes seem like hours .... The noise of the monitor is interrupted by a faint hint of tears in a kind of cat that lies in a cradle thermal matron. Massage, suction, oxygen ... in a few moments to lament the small fortune becomes a vigorous plant that is greeted with relief by the whole team ....

do not see them but now I hear them talk ... and I feel very relieved .... We head towards the matron paritorio with the baby ... is well ... prudently puts it under the bell of oxygen, but I know that will not need a long time. In fact an hour later the nurse calls me to tell me that the little paws of hunger ... ... perfect. The mother is well and this helps to make the day even more positive. To complete the picture after an hour I recall from another complicated birth paritorio ... .. this time the baby does not want to know the face vale of tears that awaits him and decided to stop halfway. The gynecologist can not help but use the "sniffer" to complicate things ... it takes the father who decided to pass out when the baby had wisely decided not to oppose more resistance ... .. Fortunately, all right here.

I come home tired and happy ... but very tense.

local I mind the fact that today my joys would come home from the sea ... I hope that this time away from home has been helpful for them to not feel so dramatic so the posting of this first month ... I'm sure one of the first things they will do is turn on the computer .... Up to now we have felt every day several times a day, but I realize that's not enough ...

J. is not at home and his PC (with internet) seems to say "start me up start me up" ... Ok ... I'll try. I turn ... ... I am about to open Skype. Nothing .... I open my MSN ... nothing ... strange .... They have found something better to do? It seems to me strange if I know them ... I take a phone call at home and I answered ... Gabriele "Cub go to Skype ...

look forward ...

The connection is not fast and before you get a minimum of decent conversation spend long minutes ... But I saw them, I heard them and was an immense joy ... beyond what I ever imagined ... the talk was short but to see my five jewels was the best thing I could hope or wish for .... I also managed to bring out those tears that I wanted to quit the day I started ... ..

I love you .... Good night

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Weekend ..... First

Mostly the end of a week of fire .... and not only climatically .... although here the temperatures have not reached me that there are reported here in our country has made very hot with a moisture content of scary ... The health effects were noticed right away ... increased drastically access to emergency shelters and ... and of course the work ... all in my week of availability, which has turned into a week almost continuous residence in the hospital ....
For my character still prefer to go check in person even if it is something you could easily manage the phone ... my fear is still that of figures and reports in English to elude me something important ... it's okay for now ...
But mathematically that happens once in hospital, I can not help but pass on the ward to take a look even though I could easily avoid it ... mah ... while I'm here also to step "paritorio ".... Needless to say .... continue to churn out children .... now I think there is some sort of telepathic connection with the "matronas ".... no longer need to call me ...
"Hola" ... "Hola doctor, el / a niño / na ya está preparado / a ".... needless to say now ... I think the tenth time I open the door at the exact paritorio where Ciccino / CICCINA put his little face out of the mummy's tummy .... and today the tradition has not stopped.
now the visit to proceed with a sync paritorio spectacular ... even when there is something wrong the atmosphere is very quiet ... seldom Mom realizes that something is not going the right way ... working slowly and softly .... always beautiful ...
Today for Sunday has been done .... very late arrival at the hotel just in time for
dinner .... .... suddenly I realize something that is not I thought that maybe I had removed all or ... Today is the last day of stay in the legendary Hotel Columbus .... damn ... One moment I stop to think .... Exactly one month has passed since I arrived on earth canaria ... I can not realize if it seems to me a day or a year ....
Reports are turning me on the head but right now the priorities are others .... For example, clear the room! It may seem a trifle, but a month's stay in my room now was organized as a small house and looking around it seems impossible that things could find their place in the suitcase because now I have to separate the clean from the "less clean ".... whatever ... I wear good buzz and the beginning ...
it gets very complicated when I try in vain to get into the "maleta" even things that were added in the meantime .... The result is that now I find myself with two suitcases and other closed-force winds "pieces" that I need to find a place ....
I think tomorrow I will provide a bag by Jose .... at least I will not cover the distance separating the Columbus apartment with two suitcases and a set of envelopes and bags hanging around ... not to mention the Pc of the bag and much more ... Oh well I will organize in some way ....
.... tonight it's late and tame working again ..... I wanted to write so much about this last night at Columbus but I'm still on call and there has been an incredible series of phone calls ... tomorrow I'll find the department III & IV ....
.... Good night all ....

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purchases ....

The day had started very well today .... For the first time in nearly a month, I tasted the pleasure of a custom home that I almost forget ....
.... Now staying at the Hotel Columbus is about to end and in a few days I'll move to a house near here that I will share with Jose, a Portuguese nurses really nice ....
To prepare for the event I started to buy what I will be going to a house where the services you need to build them and so I started with the iron (the plancha para la ropa), a pair of plastic containers, various detergents, rags and sponges and finally .... a coffee maker.
found was not easy because there are no or coffee for 12 cups (those that are universally common household and using coffee to make a lot more like our American), or steel coffee makers. Of our aluminum moka intermediate size (2-3 cups) no trace. Only in a shop I could find a caffettierina 1 cup, however, totally unknown brand. "Pregunto" the saleswoman if by chance in the future may exist the possibility of having a larger size, apart from the 12 holes, not I know it looks strange to me ... useless groped to explain that in Italy there are other measures that ... I said very hastily and that if I want to inform you, however, could leave the phone number .... for information .... Bah ... I think it will be easier to bring from home or make me send ....
Meanwhile, I'm pleased with the micro coffee ... now I miss the coffee and sugar ... well step from the supermarket where I remember seeing some packaging reminiscent of coffee and here begins the difficult ... my quest begins with the vain attempt to find a mixture of Arabic, but a homegrown brand of ... anything ... then I try to decipher what is written in different packages of coffee and discover that are mixtures, variously measured, the "cafe natural" y "Cafe Tostado with azucar" in various shades of suave, normal, fuerte ... etc etc .... I decide to utter confusion in the old adage "In medio virtus" and take a package of "normal" .... The preparation of
caffettierina takes nearly 48 hours before its final use. ... Thorough washing, soak in hot water overnight, rinse, a whole load of coffee to wash the taste of metal left in for coffee last all night ....
Today was the most day ....
I get up and put a sling in the shower I start to make coffee .... I put the pot on .. If all goes as I always did have time to shave and shower without having to dash out with soap to turn off the stove ....
The calculation is right ... I leave the shower and the coffee is now almost completely gone up .... The scent is not bad and I must say that helps to give this a day that I was missing home ... ...
We sit outside on the balcony and start to enjoy .... It's not the taste I am used to but it is not too bad but mostly I find myself in a ritual that I was forgetting .... Of course I'll spare you all that I have crossed my mind in those few minutes .... I think inevitably some of Mago, however, the lingering scent of coffee in the room I was right. Do not even go down to breakfast ... if all is well able to eat something in the hospital at about 11 ...
Today, the nest is full .... It seems that here we do not do nothing but churn out children ... I reflect on the fact that an island like this could reach a critical point of the population sooner or later ... mah ... surely we are not at zero growth.
The morning proceed as it had started and that is fine, although exceedingly rich, until lunchtime ... after which all hell broke loose .... Eleven calls from
urgence two of which are very serious and when I was already gone .... the rest are the complications of the guard .... icing on the cake ... urgent call from "paritorio" for a C-section ..... the icing is a kind of Michelin man who weighs almost 5 pounds and with some problems of adaptation that resolves almost immediately .....
Between this and that I leave the hospital that are 7 .....
... I'm really tired today but I can not be said to be down ... The work is always full of reasons and I am faced rispettoe people who deserve to be where I am learning a lot ....
... The day started really well ..... I think tomorrow I will start with the ritual of coffee in the room .....

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Evening thoughts ....

After vain attempts to talk via Skype with my brother's regulars of Café Epoca we decided to take up a collection and buy a new modem to the owner now that connect to the internet from here has become essentially impossible. Fortunately
your blog page allows me to write without problems even without connection and so I decide to continue listening to some music that I brought back from Italy .... indeed from Sicily as the evening's playlist was based on two groups that I follow and I love a long time and that is the "Taberna Mylaensis " and " Lautari " (actually the link that I propose are not the best but there is no other network). I prefer the discography of these two groups is that which belongs to the tradition of the ancient Sicilian folk song and rooted to the '600 although more recent productions are worthy of note. So
connection between a drop and another rieste still listening to my continuously isolated from the good music that is pumped from the speakers of the Coffee Period ....
My navigation has fixed points inalienable Facebook, my inbox, my blog and of course the blog " Odacataniamuore "....
Not a day goes by that follows the story of who and what I left in Catania, my affections, my dearest friends and a job that for so long has given me so much human and which, I believe I have given so much as a person and as a doctor.
Every post I read is an alternation of mixed emotions ranging from rage to nostalgia to the sense of "distance from ...", the joy of seeing a marriage that I would not have waited until some time ago even if stimulated by the circumstances ...
listening to the music of my land I would not read the whole blog and are immersed in a vortex that is dragging me into a bit of sadness.
I think what I wrote a dear friend a few days ago .... "Maybe you ran away just in time .... ".... I think and think about these words .... is not the first time someone uses the word "escape" just aware of my decision to look to other shores ....
It 's true I ran away .... I ran away from a situation of absolute uncertainty to a situation of almost total uncertainty ... I fled just before he started a fight that has taken the fundamental right to work in the best possible conditions and continue to be denied ... I fled from a land that does not guarantee his children the most basic rights ....
.... nevertheless I can not blame me.
I can not do because I'm conscious that what I'm doing is an attempt to offer something better for myself and my future ... that's not me .... is a kind of investment capital at risk that I have never liked but which I believe the only viable way right now .... it is true I could follow the path of one of the (few) competitions in Italy ... but apart from the virtual impossibility of access to a competition and you have to study a lot and also when you work almost 14 hours a day if not more time to study it remains very little ....
It 's really an evening of reflection ... are flocking to me in the head so many thoughts and considerations that I'm throwing down a bit ..... pass ....

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First day of the second week .... (Guard)

begin by saying that if a good morning starts in the morning this week will open in a very positive way ...
The funny thing is that there was nothing special (apart from the fact that tonight I managed to turn them over without feeling to be on a bed of nails ).... is simply started well ....
usual round ... nest, planta, see, and watch ...
... But there is something different ... I realize that this morning I do not have the usual dread answering the phone with the fear of not understanding something or make me miss something important ... I certainly can not say that my understanding is perfect but is growing day by day and realize it is also my most frequent contacts ... that my colleagues in the urgence today did not have to repeat more than twice their diagnostic questions .... are very happy ....
the dialogue with nurses is more fluent and even today one of them I have also asked for an explanation a disease that could not frame .... I think my explanation was satisfactory even in exposure technique in English because for the first time I have not noticed those looks (always bestowed with the utmost courtesy and understanding) between perplexed and compassionate to those who expected a partner with more structured frastica ....
... well ... I hope it continues so long ....
The day goes on so smoothly and without jerks ... I'm seeing lots of cases of respiratory diseases in children and some of those really serious ...
I say it's the first summer where there are so many cases of pulmonary disease in spite of the very climate favorable and here you live the nightmare of "Gripe A" given the huge influx of people from anywhere for a while ...
... between resignation, new inputs and babies today I passed under the hands of nearly 20 Ciccino .... eventually look at the clock and have made the six ... I'm going to hand over the list of inmates to the colleague who seems happy with the work done .... I'm happy too because France is also a very competent and I think I can learn a lot from him ... I have never taken a critical ... is always available to the comparison and I think he likes the way I work ... I hope not because it is just back from holiday .... but do not think so ...
Done .... the day "inside" the hospital seems over ... the hope is what I did by mounting medical call and say "let's hope they're all good "....
Arrival at the hotel that are half past six ... as usual I'm tired but my mind is very light .. I have the time to get in the room (which by the way ... here is the 517 does not exist in Italy pointed out in the hotels where the rooms are missing 17 and sometimes 13), put my stuff on the couch and on time the phone rings. .. course is Hospiten Sur ....
"Doctor Nicholas Hospiten Sur es para ... desculpe harassment but I want to phone a pharmaceutical para a prescripcion ...." "Vale ... no hay problem ..." Basically
begins at this point, my first "quarrel" with a pharmacist on the English ...
In Italy it was not uncommon to argue with those who Beppe Grillo in a memorable show on TV called "pushers catheters ... I've had different tones and almost always unpleasant except in very rare cases ...
In fact, this was not just start a fight but he was assuming the features ... what he had immediately given the attitude of annoyance was almost enough of my interlocutor who is aware of the other end of the phone finding a "non-Iberian, began to scold the English Pharmacopoeia .... In essence
reproached me that my prescription did not exist in a given preparation of a drug while there is another another brand ...
... damn .... In that moment I thought I combined the first drug shit of my career but also English ...... then I remembered that this was not the first time prescribed the drug in the preparation and until now nobody had come back to complain .... I do not think he died because in the meantime .....
I do this thing to my interlocutor, saying that even in my judgments, I always refer to the handbook that I always keep at hand when you view the full diversity of pharmaceutical preparations between here and Italy ....
... Please check my answers but that is absolutely sure of what he says and do not even dream of giving me satisfaction .... ok I say .... Get it back to the hospital my mother that I correct the prescription .... impossible, to answer me .... must start tonight .... proposes as an alternative drug equal ... at the same dose ... Rate double ...
... at that time not having the tools at hand I see no alternative and confirm your choice .... "Hasta Lueg", "hasta Lueg ... and close ....
... now the worm is gnawing on my brain .... how can I make a mistake like this?? I can not give me peace ....
I get off the internet point down the hotel (1 euro per 10 minutes connection) and do a google search .....
PORCACCIA BUT MISERY!! I WAS NOT WRONG!! The drug is well the dosage form is ..... I feel more peaceful .... much more peaceful .... but I am pissed off black .... Tomorrow, as all incoming calls and outgoing calls are tracked by the hospital, I will try to trace the pharmacy and see a bit .... Evidently
smuggling of catheters also arrived here ....

Painkillers Prescribed For Toothache

To err is human ..... The island of perdition

.... but perseverance is truly evil and believe me there is nothing more appropriate in this saying.

Introduction ....
Today is my first day of "almost" twenty-one days after intense freedom in all respects.
"Almost" because in my obsession to do well again this morning I woke up early, quick breakfast and decide to drop in hospital to control two Ciccino that yesterday I did not let in wonderful condition ....
.... I was sure to find the links that had to be on guard and in fact the ordenador (computer) of the consultation was on the active connection with the account ...
.... I will say to the planta ... Then step out of the nest and the diligent nurse tells me "Doctor Nicholas (with the accent on i) estan tres de nacidos RECIEN review .... ".... "It is, however, hoy yo soy libre ..." "Ya aqui stan los niños ..."... Oh well ... and I say ... (Almost cursing my obsession) ... visit ... Three infants
two Indians and a canary ... all beautiful and trouble ... the visit takes me little time ... frankly I do not know what to do ... I take off my coat and head for the aceptación where I am welcomed by the usual cordial smile of the clerk (who incidentally are all really nice and professionalissime) ... I say "Doctor ¿hoy aquí también? Está el Doctor de guardia .... ...."... They look at me with an attitude that has put me a little in awe as if to say "But then you just c. ..... What are you doing still here ?"... nothing to say ... I take the suggestion on the fly, so utter a "Hasta Lueger and around the heel ....
'm 10 and I do not know what to do .... I decided to take a tour of exploration in the area where they told me there supermarkets and shops you might like ...
follows the same route I do usually after 8.30 pm to go to the Coffee Period and discover a world very different because of windows open and visible at last ....
Right next to the mythical times discovers a music store ..... I later knowledge of the owner who is playing a Fender Stratocaster in a manner quite amazing .... (I do not know whether it is a canary, but I think this may be an example worthy of note for my readers) ... I feel like a guitar and told me the price of some models that I see on display .... well ... prices are quite accessible and I think this might be to consider a purchase in the future even if the needs are now more ...
... for example, that I immediately think of looking across the street and seeing a huge appliance store ...
... later I find myself strangely as I usually do not direct me to the department computer or TV or HIFI but to that of small appliances .... in fact one of the urgent need for a bit will be to take possession of an iron because the dye is definitely starting to cost big bucks ....
.... I've already spotted the perfect model and I intend to come back the next day ... for I now have even a decent range of clothing ....
Ok ... 11 and I still have the whole day ahead .....
Time is inviting ... not a lot of heat .... so it seems .... I decide to go finally to the sea in my first day certainly free emergency calls ....

Background ....
anyone remember that the only two times I decided to talk to the sun it has decided to significantly raise the voice against me .....

Done ....
... well .... stradeciso this time are not fool me .... and put in place a range of strategies to do it again the figure of the bather dumber gags in the classic comedy of Italian light .....
... always trust your MP3 player (because the last time it was hard to detach from the skin ....) with the new post of music .... anything but soporific
... ice-cold bottle of sparkling water (by the way ... bottled water costs more here in the Canaries Coca Cola could also be used if necessary ....) that payable to the bigwigs ....
... mobile phone at hand ... you never know ....
... done ... There is everything .... I set ... the first beach (the one I described a few posts ago) is packed .... to continue beyond an area that until now unknown ... Here the beach is much bigger than before and also very crowded but living space is guaranteed and I sit down on my towel ....
The temperature is pleasant and the water is fine but a bit chilly ... Today I feel really at ease ... I observe the people who crowd the beach and I realize I am in a deja vu ...
... in particular in one of those described by David Simone Vinci about the beaches occupied by our fellow countrymen on Saturday and Sunday .... You know children running to the right and left ... u muluni ammoddu water accussi arrifrisca .... and lunch on the beach? ALL THE SAME !!!!! One difference is that everything takes place in a much quieter and cleaner .... and it is not just ... the other is the ubiquitous presence of milk-white figures and happily commingled with blond hair to the local population ....
.... this observation in a bathroom and another takes me about an hour and a half hours in which I had the foresight to turn over constantly like a chicken on his spit to avoid unpleasant surprises ....
.... at some point in my rounds to spit while I find myself going belly up something I had not foreseen .... I completely forgot to remove the MP3 player debuted a series of folders with the vast Fiorella Mannoia ... Oh well ... I say ... it takes a bit of relaxation for the ears and mind ... and then the worst is over now .... and then again half an hour "and Registration "....
Fiorella's voice with the opening words of "love Doubts" is the last thing I remember ...
I wake up in the ears with the guitars of " Dead Ringer For Love" by Meat Loaf and a strange sensation of heat .... I do not know how many songs are passed in the meantime .... I only remember that after Fiorella were a CD of some songs and Fabrizio de Andrè Battiato .....
.... not again !!!!! At this point I am convinced that this is certainly something diabolical perseverance over .... also because a closer look now REALLY look like you are the iconographic representations of the devil that the devil ....
... while hardly notice unless you try to do my discomfort to my neighbors who have definitely noticed my rude awakening, and the initial difficulties of moving to my usual try to find a positive side in everything that is not what I have at least burned under the costume .... but How hot is beginning to have doubts even on that .....
... after much consideration I find the end .....
... at least now the tattoo shaped MP3 player is gone ......
... downside .... tonight I can not lean back in his chair ....
Good night .... hopefully ....

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..... I believe that Tenerife has always been identified in the collective imagination as a place intended only for fun ....
I remember long ago in the speeches that were made between the ideal holiday "bachelors" were reduced to designated destinations in Brazil, Ibiza, Tenerife Thailand and finally ... indeed ....
Until a few years ago I did not know geographical location Tenerife, I just knew it was a coveted destination for the most part by groups of friends / or singles that are looking for adventure or fun at all costs. Very few times I could hear the voice of direct family holiday in the Canary Islands at a time ... and this did nothing but feed the fantasies sull'ambitissima goal "almost" tropical .....
Like all places in which it was his friend and that you can only imagine his stories, everything is reported in the most exciting you can imagine: beautiful women almost always half-naked men with opposite or chiseled physique and tanned , dancing, lights, lights, restaurants and above all moral behavior and corresponding zero .....
analyze point by point:
Women:
certainly can not say that there are beautiful women .... it is obvious that when you focus on one place in the most diverse populations also just passing becomes statistically very likely to meet more people that rise above the average of the standard canons of aesthetics .... the problem is that so far those who are meeting in a totally unique photocopies blonde with blue eyes with very few variations on the theme that the English-speaking barely know "Hola" or "Gracias ".... Someone tell me I have become stupid, but it starts to become genuinely indifferent ....
As for the hospital's speech is a little different and I'd rather not talk about it because it is the place where work and right now I only see him like this and also because I have a level of confidence to allow feedback of any kind ...

Men:
is not my favorite subject but should also be noted that too ... Again .... I've seen guys that come out of the normal fee "watchable" but again all persons entering the island swarming in a noisy for a longer or shorter as the locusts ... maybe if some of her friends will read this sooner or later it will certainly provide a more valid in my opinion ....

Nudity:
normal for a place dedicated exclusively to tourism but honestly nothing to be surprised ... usually gives rise to more "sense" the nakedness of those who flaunts not they could afford, but I think this is a universal discourse ....

Dancing:
are not a frequent ... I know that there are but I do not give anything ...

Lights and lights:
there .... many and almost always in bad taste ... I wonder what you put on at Christmas ....

Restaurants:
Chinese, Japanese, Indian, British (God forbid !!!), Italian, Thai, Mexican, American, English typical ... There are really for everyone but in this moment what is willingly attend the hospital comedor ... depresses me to eat alone and eat in silence for hours and everything else is out of my eplorazioni ....

morally equal to zero:
I open a parenthesis here ....
popular fantasies have always planned for these places of destruction levels at the limits of human feasibility ...
apart from the usual exaggeration of the stories "of the friend that there was" that I believe we must always beware, I have to admit that I found in these stories is some truth ....
... for the first time I attended a public fornication in a tourist spot and ... I do not know because for the first time in my life I got the craving for violating the privacy of someone taking the role not only voyeur (voyeur or which is more) but also the paparazzi ... I pulled out the camera, and have succeeded in slowly ..... I had some hesitation, to publish the thing .... but as the absolute anonymity is maintained, I said ....
Why not ????? Following are the only two decent photos that I could do but it seems to me that they are sufficiently eloquent .... choice does not make them readily available in no doubt that the page can also be seen by minors, and then I ask you a bit of patience ...








Down ....













Down ...













We .....











..... Well yes .... also cucarachas fornicate ..... sincerely your first instinct was to stop the act with impure that security will lead to the procreation of a few hundred more .... Cucaracha but then I said ........ seen as the evolutionary chain is turning .... and if one day a giant cucaracha did the same meeting??
It 's true .... live and let fornicating ....
Good night and good all in all ....

Building Memorial Plaque Wording

Cuba libre .....

Today I discovered something ....
... I discovered that a large portion of colleagues working in Hospiten Sur are Cuban-born ...
P. .. J. ..... F. ...., and even the nice fellow who is the dean of servicio de urgencias ever and I can not remember the name ... all Cuban-born ...
To tell the truth from their speeches quickly intercepted a call between them and the other in English I was caught close from countries as diverse ....
in some cases the name makes me understand in a clear provenance (eg Ox. ... and Eastern Europe), as well as physical appearance (J. ... is typically Caribbean), but for others while realizing , the typical structure of the Iberian names does not help me at all.
I accidentally discovered today "Comedor" (dining hall of the staff). I sat in front of P. ...., a colleague first aid, a big man good-natured air of age and indefinable because gray hair is shaved to almost zero and this makes it even more incomprehensible ... .
He commented on the beat of a colleague on meatballs that were served today (ottime!) ... or rather on the effects of those balls could have on his line ....
.... begins a discussion of socio-medical food that culminates with the story by P. .... of how and what is used in his country (Cuba) of the pig .... (When there was availability).
is known around the world country and even in Cuba, it seems the pig does not throw anything away .... that only begins to tell even the fat of the pig is used by virtually all the poorer and especially instead of oil, resulting in dishes that anyone would kill harmful fat .... anyone but the Cubans .... because the Cubans who use these dishes are definitely steroidogenic those who do not have the car to go to work, walk or do anything else .... use bicycles .... While
says I can not help but take a great passion in what he says with a peculiar light in his eyes .... and attacks me curious to know your experience .... but I remain in my receptive silence ..... continues to speak and tells of how he could see that the Cubans who arrive in the rich countries praticamete develop diseases that are nonexistent on the island (those of the well-being) and how to mathematically verify that if two friends of the same age, grew up together on the island , take two different paths that remain in Cuba will celebrate the funeral of his definitely emigrated to the U.S. or Europe in the meantime will die of stroke or heart attack ..... I read a lot of bitterness in the latter part of his story ....
.... Meanwhile, we all finished our balls about the same time and I realize that this dinner is finished without the perception of food but with that word .... that pleasant sensation ....
... have made three in the afternoon and while I still have a couple of consultas and then finally I'm done .... I'll just wait for my colleague to give me the change ....
I realize to be more organized mentally ... I already planned to do for tomorrow and the resignation ... well ... I am satisfied ... I finish the last two visits .... cuarta planta the last lap, the nest, handing over to my colleague and I'm done for today ....
... Also today I decided to go lie down in the sun like a salamander ... Do not fall asleep for the worse yesterday as second-degree burns that I find myself decide to take with me my trusty MP3 player and well-equipped start my afternoon nap ....
.... after a couple of songs very "heavy" for sensitive ears (listening to a great guitarist Yngwie Malmsteen ... you can see that Swedish here and here ) begins on the last double CD released by Fiorello and Baldini ..... apotheosis was .... there was practically what was going on constantly in my car from duemenoventi on during the transmission of VivaRadio2 .... that is, to find me laugh like crazy on my own ... the nice thing was that sometimes cross someone else who laughed in the same way and glances of complicity made us realize that we were hearing the same thing .... Great ...
... now here it happened to me almost the same thing .... find myself laughing like that a desperate but this time without anyone who could share the same experience ..... also to place speakers and 1000 watts of various flood Tenerife Ignatius, Franco Califano, the Jazz Walk, father of Georg and the new switchboard Napolitano ears do not think there would be able to appreciate both humor ....
... but ... What do I care?? I'm having fun like crazy and run without noticing the beauty of two CDs that undoubtedly help to widen the coronary arteries but also to have an anesthetizing effect .... much anesthetic because these two CD's one-hour continue to slide under a sun that keeps beating seriously .... the result is that my morality is to stars but now resemble a bell pepper Ragusa yellow ones on one side and red on the other hand since my position has not changed in these two hours .... with the aggravating circumstance that my trusty MP3 player, headphone cable included, was gently placed on my belly (!) getting a tattoo white, completely natural, rectangular in shape and surrounded by fantastic flourishes of oriental kindly provided by cable headset ....
At the end I did not know whether to laugh or cry .... certainly nothing serious ... but I do not think I've ever been in a situation of these ... I came also the temptation to capture the crime but looking in the mirror I made the wisest decision .... leave everything to the imagination of my readers .... the good thing is that having a healthy back can lean comfortably back in his chair ....
:-) Good night all .....

Cervical And Lumbar Radiculopathy

Definitely another day .....

Today I'm quite happy ....
Yesterday I felt really bad .... apart from a physical exhaustion that I felt for a long time (but I think it's normal after two weeks of forced labor), the evening is replaced by a strange feeling of anxiety ... a sense of oppression that at a certain time has flirted fear ....
account always calmly think the days have passed since it all started at the bottom and are now only 15 actually worked with and continue to tell me that they are still just the beginning ... yet the feeling is that net around me at work have created expectations that sometimes I can not bear .... just I realize that I have an absolute need to think about anything else .... TV is not talked about: the coin of my room and takes only Rai1 having the time I'd better see Porta a Porta (by the way ... except for some fleeting news learned from the Internet are in a phase of detoxification Italian news and terrestrial television since I left) Iero evening at the hotel not having internet I dug a bit in my archives looking for a song ..... It's called Praan, the word is taken from a poem by the Indian poet Tagore, the Garry Schymann music and voice (beautiful) is Palbalsha Siddique but above all is the song of this video this comedy starring Matt Harding of that makes the thing last night I wanted to do me ..... I listened
below do not know how many times trying to mentally reconstruct the images and video at the end was a bit better ....
My analysis was then that I think is normal, after a (!) Day of total immersion in work (beautiful), but for now anything but automatic, and that forces me to go over things over and over again and that This gets really tiring to have that little bit of desire to return "home" and talk about anything but work ... also what they have combined Francis Gabriele and Luca Carlo or even of the ODA (!) Any thing .... but with whom? I think it is normal and physiological affects that right now are so far away are vital if only to argue or exchange a look or have a laugh or comment on the misdeeds of the day .... Yesterday I realized I was missing just that little bit of communication "base" that went beyond those few minutes on the phone to say the same things at the bottom .....
... But today is a lot better .....
... Today I made my first diagnosis of "high" based only on clinical and not on the help of machinery or analysis ....
... Today I revisited a ciccio that "los padres" (the parents) reported surgery because I did ....
... Today I managed to leave the hospital at 16.30 and not 20.00 as I had happened so far ...
... Today I managed to swim in the pool without having to do the slalom in the carnage that is usually present at all hours ...
... Today I was able to sleep even for half an hour under the burning sun by getting a half since it gets dark here at half past nine at five o'clock in the evening and is still very very hot ...
... Today I could see my hotel room under a light a little different than usual ...
well to consider at this time has very little to a hotel room .... reminds me a lot more housing where I lived a student as there are books, various detergents and basically I think it's pretty neat and clean, especially since it is largely occupied only a small part of the day and now I have absolutely no time to cook ... who knows ... after ... boh ...

















.... Today I made another account ... perhaps it is more something like "cunottu 'de dads" ..... But ..... for the first time I've seen that in the end from the point of view of geography was not so marked a change because ... until proven otherwise come from an island ...
where are they now?
On an island ... of course ... and on an island with a volcano that is Mr. Teide which is even closer than it is our Etna in any town ... a situation more reminiscent of that of Vesuvius to the density and the proximity of villages to the volcano ....


E 'given as an active volcano, but frankly it seems to me an amateur ..... But never trust amateurs ....
... tell me that the park is wonderful to visit the Teide ... we'll see ... this could be one of the objectives for the coming months .....
... Meanwhile, tomorrow begins a new day of work ..... Good
night all .....

... Good night and, indeed nottebella, the Senator is engaged in a battle royal that I'm sure that will solve successfully ....

Olive Oil Can Wallpaper

Now we begin to do serious .... (But why? Far did you do?)

theory now begins my time "stable ".... the colleague is "vacaciones" until August 3rd and I remain on the ward and the other connecting .....
.... My colleague called and despite the name Francisco Niño is a huge man of almost 1.90 gruff-looking good-natured and at the right point. He also inspired a lot of confidence and has the air of knowing how to do a lot in his work ....
.... in this case the word "stable" is really a big word ... Until the return of
colleague I should do in the morning and alternate weeks of "guard" with his colleague and then basically from 9 to 16 with lunch in the middle that can be done easily in the "comedor" where they serve an honest plate of pasta, meat, chips , broth .... well ... a bit of everything to meet the tastes of a diverse population such as that which is present in Hospiten .... (I would not make mistakes but there are English ).... (Ghgh) ..
The organization should follow this structure: Visits to the nest, Primera Planta Cuarta planta, update folders in real time, therapies, and eventual resignation from 11 onwards till 16 consultas ..... But
WHERE ?????? in the time that my colleague put in making a visit to the primera cuarta and I still have to finish the visits to the nest reeling in an attempt to translate the directions of the fantastic nurses without any semblance of piety dishing in my ears, in a narrow English, a number of indications and reports that are inevitably are forced to repeat two or three times, especially those I meet for the first time ..... Luckily now I have established an excellent relationship especially with Mrs. Elisa ..... to frame the kind you imagine the classic old-fashioned nurse Catania with the only difference that speaks English ... (Just to be clear .... Gabr ... like Ms. Chiarenza )......
.... I realize that I still need my time to do well things and especially not to make fatal mistakes .... but I think it's physiological ...
... I think it is physiological as live a legacy instilled by our management system ... here is different ... things happen in real time and with a rapidity ...
diagnostic doubt ... request "Interconsult" on ENT and Neurologist, CT and lumbar puncture request all at 10.00 ...
the order at 10.20 consult ENT, Neuro consult at 10.45, 11.00 at lumbar puncture, CT scan at 12.00, at 13.00 result of lumbar puncture, at 13.15 report ACT, at 13.45 for therapy of meningitis in the young patient is set and administered .....
Try as I did to transfer it into a reality of our .... I think the result could be a little different and I would really like to be denied in this cosmic pessimism is probably dictated by my personal sense of inadequacy ....
My fear in a hectic day like this is to convey this "insecurity" to colleagues who do not, fortunately, I understand that my discomfort but parents of children who, especially in cases like this they need absolutes .... .
.....

..... as an absolute certainty is not always the tradition, even the most entrenched, are always slavishly follow ..... the case is that of a Ciccino China's 9 years admitted to the ward for a couple of days to a bad pneumonia ...... Unfortunately, his condition is added to the father who, as the mother works, "thinks" his son ... mainly because they do eat the food "West" should not be absolutely fine for Ciccino .....
... The fact is that despite all the delicacies brought to the hospital the diligent parent (all in Box) The CICC continues to not eat in the ward and frankly we're a little worried .....
.... cuarta planta arriving at that now are 10 ... the father of Ciccino went home, leaving the child alone .... to do what is not will never understand .... is a moment .... We looked at the nurse who follows me and in one second saved before the cub Chinese man a tray filled with a typical Western desayuno ... milk, yoghurt (without the "t"), biscuits, a "bocadillo" (sandwich) with ham (jamon cocido), mashed manzana (apple ).....
The surprising thing is that the Ciccino must be a very well-educated because it is quick, with the same swiftness with which he was brought back to the tray desayuno also completely cleaned up the crumbs ......
ciccio Enjoy .........

Stop: C000021a And C0000005

And they say that one is racist ......

... I can not ... do not like them .... I've always been an anglophile
for all .. for music (mostly), literature, and for that mythical "aplomb" that has always been a kind trademark of the children of Albion .... After
yesterday that surely the physical point of view was not the best the only thing I had dreamed of being able to spend a night's sleep worthy of the name .....
... obviously I had not reckoned with the Saturday Night Fever, which unfortunately did not consist of rituals, accompanied by rhythmic music that, ultimately, I might have to endure ....
my neighbors room ... indeed rooms ... as it is to my left to my right that there are components of a single group of children of Albion (though in this case I am not aware that Albion did "that" job) who attacked the sign on their door "On Steroids "and that obviously decided to move the furniture all night .....
... now .... rooms in the hotel that I know do not have much furniture and above all this are made, as in my case, to contain a certain comfort with two, maximum three people and not the twenty or so different voices I've heard all travel to the holy night from room to room with attached outline of wrestling at 4 because they have even tried to tear down the wall .... I call the "reception" and I make my complaints .... the clerk tells me that seguridad there and still call the rooms indicted ......
distinctly heard the phone ringing in the first one and then in the other room .... it seems to work the hotel because it magically falls into a normal silence of the night .... well .....
.... well my ass .... I realize that it's five in the morning and a couple of hours my alarm will sound ... patience .... I think to myself that this too will pass sooner or later ....
I console myself by thinking that after all these hotheads over England has produced things like the Beatles, Iron Maiden, Susan Boyle (hehe), Shakespeare, Milton, Celtic music .....

The question comes to mind ..... but our guys are on vacation like this? I sincerely hope not but if so I'd be ashamed if this could very well be an argument to excuse the stereotype about the rudeness of the much heralded Italian .... However

breakfast this morning was wonderful .... not for the thing itself but to the fact that for the first time I did not attend the ceremony with eggs, bacon and other kinds of food out of the ordinary for us .... obviously continue to be on holiday marked the rhythms dictated by the week .... only then I realized that today is Friday ....

...... about .... I was right ..... the chef is Italian .... called Hugh and today I caught him whistling "princess "......

The morning's work for fortune took place in the best way possible ... although there were no long special cases .... the baby is born by caesarean section yesterday very well and I'm very happy .....
.... in all this there is also the "time" to eat a "turtle" offered by a colleague who is celebrating his Urgence "cumpleaños ".... "Time" in quotes because the celebration consisted in wishing you and enjoy your slice of "turtle" on a sheet of paper with a tongue ....
... On this occasion I find one thing that leaves me amazed, and which so far had not noticed ..... Apart
Luis calls me by name now that all the other colleagues call me with the title "doctor ".... until now I thought it was due to the difficulty of remembering the name of the newcomer until I do that in case of any sentence construct I get asked is the ibericissimo "usted" ... that is the formula to give the "you" ... it really leaves me dumbfounded because by nature I feel very embarrassed when colleagues give me of her .... I try to quickly put things right with a timid "We no hay problem PODEMOS tutear "....
"¡Vale!" is the answer ..... "Okay ".... However, immediately after "¿usted podra por favor doctor value value niño esto ?".....
will not be easy .....

Side note.
I devoured news of the ODA on the blog and I can not help but feel a taste for less, but with the consciousness that something is changing ..... I am close as I have been for all these years ....

Projector Screens Wrinkles

First day on call ..... The way of

.... which means .... do your job, walk to visit the ward and after you are free ......
.... Free is a big word but in theory is so ....
Today was the first day of full load of the department .... Yesterday evening I was very happy because it moves with skillful treatment I was able to empty almost completely the department .... (Some bad language could be said that the branch of Lourdes moved to Tenerife .... well ... at this point but I hope so !!!!) in a hospital vacancy = busy place and in less than no time the repartino was filled again and so this morning I was 8 + 7 Ciccino admitted to the nest ... nothing a bad start to the day .....
begin to go visit the "cuarta planta" and call me immediately from the "primera planta" for an emergency ... infant from birth dystocia with bradycardia etc etc .... I run .... (Thinking about it since I'm running here forever ... I begin to resemble more and more like Forrest Gump ..).... Ok
a small fortune for shooting almost immediately or it takes me away and, of course, much of the time I wear normally move under normal conditions, visit ...
Between one thing and another my morning ends at 15.00 ... after which the guard starts .....
The guard here is actually a kind of availability but leads to almost immediate availability ... in substance are free but if you call you can get in the shortest time possible .... for someone who is still totally on foot starts to become a problem thinking of more than 15-20 minutes away on foot ....
We must say that my colleagues in the urgence not get along as best we could ... usually if they call me and I spend most of the time urgence is a kind of priority here putting in their roles ... the pediatrician treating children ... and then if there is a niño call the pediatrician for advice .... although the truth in all of the time management is absolutely perfect.
Anyway back to the hotel, eat a little something ... shower head and I lay me down a bit .... contact time of my seat with bed = 3 ms.
the fourth millisecond phone rings ... "Doctor Nicola, buenas tardes ... ... esta es Hospiten 'urgence en la cuarta planta a" department in that is .... ok .... forget it ... in five minutes are in the hospital again .... While we are a small Scottish resign had the happy idea of \u200b\u200btaking a dip in his bathtub, step away from the nest, and finally from the primera planta urgence where I do a couple of visits ..... is done .... I finished my ride .... it seems that now everything is quiet ... I leave colleagues ....
Luis Antonio, a guy who speaks five languages \u200b\u200bfluently incredible, excellent doctor and a person, I think, very interesting to me to understand do not want me around more to see and go descanso (rest) to the sea .... look at the clock it is 18 .... is not a bad idea .... the sun is still high and there is a great warm and humid ..... the pool in the hotel closes its 18 ....
¡Vale! I decide .... Hospiten-Hotel and in less than no time in costume are headed for the beach .... I realize that in 15 days is the first time that I go down further down in the area of \u200b\u200bthe coffee era when there is still sunlight and it makes me feel a little .... is also the first time I see the beach during the day ....
I must say that the first impression I was not impressed .... nothing like the beaches of the Caribbean .... nothing crystal clear water and white sand bottoms nothing .... rather than a normal beach with dark sand, evidently of volcanic origin, coarse-grained (good thing because here the wind never fails) and water constantly cloudy but clean ....

Okay ... the rest are not here for who knows what .... I take a bath ... fresh water pleasantly full of currents, bottom degrading .... They're not bad ....
Lying on the canvas start to listen to some music (including this Mad World by Gary Jules ) and finally I find myself really relax .... that mean? Spending an hour filled with absolute leisure and done, apart from the nocturnal sleep and episodes of short duration sproradici, I really missed ....
the hour someone had apparently decided that it might hurt too lazy and then I get the fateful phone call from Hospiten ... "Hola ... esta a caesarean doctor. ... It takes 20 minutos para Llegar ... Twenty minutes?? Oh my god!
realize quickly that it probably is not the case in the hospital swoop in a bathing suit and feet full of sand and then brush up on my past (passatissime for the truth) sleeps walker and head to the Hotel .... 10 minutes
flushed face and quick feet, change of costume and shoes ... 3 minutes ...
Directorate Hospiten .... arrival at the hospital at the end of the twentieth exact minute .....
Needless to say he was entering a new mother at that moment in the operating room .....
the end it all wonderfully well apart from my calves ....
What to say??
Tomorrow I'm on call again and I honestly do not know how to organize what is left of my day after the morning round ... I piacerebbetornare the sea but .... I do not want to risk having to really get in costume .....
We'll see .... will tell ....

2009 Fashion Show Invitation Templates

Cucaracha

La Cucaracha, La Cucaracha, ya no
puede caminar, porque
the falta, porque no holds
marihuana que fumar.

... I challenge anyone of you to say that does not recognize these words ... impossible ...
... The song is Mexican and for those who wish to learn a bit of musical history could go to this link:
http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/La_Cucaracha

However, in this case the music does not fit your nothing ... rather it is an opportunity to find the first negative point of this visit ... canario
The translation of the text is simple and intuitive even for those on n knows English:

The cockroach, the cockroach can not walk

Why did not he, because he lacks Marijuana to

fumar

To be precise, the "cucaracha" here in Tenerife, but I believe in all of Spain is that I'm going to explain below:
Meet the Periplaneta Americana, better known as Roach or if you prefer, I propose a series of eponyms in various dialects:

Calabria cùfa , vlattica, Bratta
Campania Emilia-Romagna Snout
bigarunzèla, Vecia b'gón, Panaroni, burdigón
Friuli-Venezia Giulia grison, Bacoli
Cockroach
Lazio Liguria Lombardia bagun
bordocch, Babol, babulòn, babulìn
bagarozzo Marche, Bizzarrone , veca
Piemonte Puglia baboia
Magnotta, scaravàsh, Malota, scarafaggiu
babalottu Sardinia, preta, carrabusu
Sicily Bratt, scravagghiu, pappapane, faluca, Papaccio
Veneto bao dark, skied

.... now .... I do not know if here Bratte (the Sicilian) spend their time smoking marijuana, and in this case I can not imagine who would be their drug dealer, but one thing is certain ..... bracts walk here ... indeed .... run .....
The funny thing is that the Canary Island residents do not seem to notice ... they seem to believe that peaceful coexistence and now has become the way to distinguish a true Canarian by a tourist any.
The typical scene takes place on the avenue (Avenida Arquitecto Gomez Costa) I walk in my day (I hope for now) very limited transfers Hospiten-Hotel-Hotel-Hotel-CaffeEpoca is above all a night scene but it is not difficult to eat it at other times the day consists of athletic and jumps sideways or sudden shots worthy of a sprinter made by individuals or groups of them (not strictly Canary Islands) during their walks when they come across these cute animals .... this demonstration athletic continuously monitor a strange ritual that is hard to beat my feet against the pavement in a kind of tribal dance performed especially by the males in the group but which are not excluded from even the females of the species .....
..... I must confess that I am not immune to a sense of revulsion at the sight of bracts in spite of my sisters have spent our childhood in the country as we stand to handle almost anything alive can be found in the country of flying, crawling or other .. ... bracts but ..... the bracts not .... the bracts just make me sick ....
.... I do not know why I expected on an island after all small and mid-ocean in the bracts had no chance of getting in place and it would seem that we were born here .... perhaps it is true .... it is they and not the man at the apex of the evolutionary chain .... and they tell me anyway that their presence increases in summer (en el verano .. anzi. ).... has to go '... no?
I hope you forgive me for any horror that may have caused the diary can not speak exclusively to work .... However I can assure you that their presence detracts from the island's touristic infrastructure ... But ... probabilmete will end the tour operators will offer sooner or later "Bratta's safari ... who knows .. might be an idea ...

As for the job tomorrow begins my first weekend on call .....
We'll see .....
Good night to all ...

Orthopedic And Fashionable

Es el nueve de julio de 2009

.... a friend wrote to me if the coffee had closed .... I am pleased that the I am writing you create an expectation in whom I left a few thousand miles away .....
... no coffee did not close .... it was my firm intention to write about my day yesterday had it not been for one small detail ...
I finished dinner as usual around 9:15 p.m. greeting workers at the restaurant by now have noticed that my constant, regular and not holiday there and I go up to the hotel room to give me a refresher facial, take the pc and head to the Coffee Period .... They are the
21:20 ..... Tonight the air is a bit fresher than the other night and shoot a bit of wind ... very nice so I decide to go out for a moment on the balcony smoking a cigarette and sat enjoying the cool pleasant ....
.... the usual English boys, getting them, began their ceremonial rowdy fun-based songs, coarse laughter, beer and burp free from which, fortunately, now I can astrarmi almost completely by inserting a kind of automatic pilot who is allowing me to survive their revelry ... pilot always brings me inexorably to immerse myself in the warm waters of my emotions and things that are more connected ... luckily ....
... rocked so I finish my cigarette (fortunately one of the few that can give me in my days) and I close my eyes One moment .... I must have dozed off for a while because I feel rested and relaxed and ready to direct me to my appointment multimedia ....
..... ops .... There is something wrong ..... can not hear anything ..... nor songs, nor burps .... nothing ... Instinctively I try to watch the clock but it certainly does not work ..... then I try the phone .... can not be ...
... will not write that now had become .... I give only a clue .... is the same now that Fiorello in imitation of a now historic Franco Califano posed as now totem of his fantastic story ..... At that point I realize that maybe it was a bit too late to go to write something and I go to bed ....

Today I made good buzz and I'm here to write ... not into temptation, I carry this computer in the afternoon and I left the hospital ... so the coffee is not far from the hospital and spend the same again I do not cost much .... then I finish work at 8:45 p.m. and go to dinner .... I go back to the hospital, I take the PC and I start .... at that point I was tempted to make sure my feet still existed because today was a really busy day .... hospitalizations but few lucky 7 (seven) shares 15 consultas and an unknown number of calls from servicio de urgencias ....
Damn I say .... not bad ....
... I'm really tired but if you call me, as they are on-call officer, I would have only the problem of having to close the computer and go to the hospital .... this work is taking me in all its expressions .... primarily as a desire to do ....
... there is no control ... marcapresenze no badge, no signature to put on any record .... yet everyone is always at his work place to do it the best of their ability. I'm not saying everything is rosy .... I'm not saying that this situation will last forever positive, I prefer to keep your feet very experienced on the ground but I like living in this moment all that is offered to me better than I can give ..... mainly because it would be too easy to let our guard down ... The easing would drop from the hands of those lives that bring strangers into those of a stranger .....
.... Confrontation inevitable .... I can not and do not want to be a detractor for a job that I have played with passion for almost twenty years in my land ... work has given me so much and I am convinced that it could continue to give me as much as do people with whom I worked gave me a lot and give me so much ... ALWAYS .... because in a few days but then I get the impression that he has almost reached a professional realization that, despite the many, frankly speaking, satisfaction that the work in Catania gave me (along with many disappointments), I never had the conscience to achieve ??
not think I can quickly give an answer to this .... maybe some of those who know me might help me to do it more .....
.... meanwhile has come to midnight (the lights go out .....) and today I just have to hug you all ....

Basic Information About Shark

.... Reflections on the coffee ... Act Two ...

.... Now has become a rite .... After my breakfast (or after the admiring observation of fusion dishes that adorn the tables of my roommates English and after a quick reflection on the fact that we really want an iron stomach to swallow just wake up .... those things .. ..) I attacked one of the cafes located on the road that leads me to the hotel Hospiten Sur (so far I had forgotten to say that this is the exact name of the structure in which work) for the inevitable cup without which I could not go on ....
.... I think, by the way, the first thing that will enter the house that before the end of this month I'll have to rent, must be a coffee or anything that is able to extract the caffeine from two tablespoons of Lavazza Crema e Gusto (by the way ... here the 250 gram costs 4 € !!!!)...
... despite everything I said in a previous post the espresso here is not as bad taste ... a bit different ... maybe a little less aggressive than ours but all in all not bad .... (But a lot depends on who is in front of the car .... some might very well work by Wise and others ... but most are ... we would hunger as bartenders ...)...
But I find a flaw .... I do not think caffeine .... or otherwise it contains little .... I do not know if it's the fatigue that leads me to think this but I think it's just so ....
... I can definitely hear the "bang" of our coffee ... also the home ... nothing ...
The ultimate test I had since I discovered this Italian coffee .... is called the period and with a drink allows me to stay connected to the Internet almost indefinite time ....
... now .... up to 10 days before something that was carefully avoided to have coffee after the 18 .... 18.30 mathematically because I knew it was a sleepless night ....
.... now I take my tranquillamete caffeuccio to 22 / 22.30 and I'm ready to go to sleep ... I find it
that the dominance of the coffee that is consumed here is not the arabic mix like ours but the Colombian ..... boh .... think this is?
Films and TV series have taught us that coffee is used to mask the white carriage of certain substances from certain places in South America .... especially from Colombia ... bah ....
In all deepened my knowledge of different types of coffee are served here ...
As I 'said the standard is the "Cafe cortado" that the rule is a "cortado natural" coffee with milk that is warm but can be cortado (cut) with anything else (brandy, cognac, cream alcoholic etc) .. . and while he's there .... the "cafe leche leche" ... essentially a cafe cortado but with a knob at the base of condensed milk ... you .... just like that of Nestle that many of us remember the toothpaste tube like a big ...
I must say it was an epiphany .... I have never liked coffee or latte macchiato bevenda but this is not bad ... I got it early because it is abundant enough to allow me to sip a long time but now it's becoming almost a rite of my evenings this fixed Barozzi multimedia ..... with a splash of nostalgia thinking back to how it was attached to that nice sweet stolen toothpaste tube in the fridge 35-40 years ago ....

Foggy Head And Headache

.... When the going gets tough ......

... is a very well known saying if I'm wrong .... When the going
gets tough .... the tough get going ......
But what I'm more spontaneous now and say "when the going gets tough the tough get ...... cry ....."
AAAAAAHHHHHHH .....
But where are they?
But this is a madhouse! On a more positive ... surely .... but a madhouse ....
All this natural relationship that we might see in any of our hospitals ... But maybe we should take a step back ...
begins a new week and doing a bit of Auditors is the first full week of work that awaits me ... in essence, that I actually started to work on Wednesday I worked until five days say 5 hours actual work .....
5 days ??????
Oh dear .... I try to count and recount, but is always a 5 and it seems to me that two months have passed for the incredible amount of information and events that have crowded in my head and especially in my life.
... What's more, today begins my first week of work to be "just" ...
I can not help but remember the days of training where .... Despite a degree and the maximum of a discreet and professional responsibility that you were given was to write from dictation the teacher's folder ...
... here things are a bit different ....
Suddenly I find myself managing a department, and especially the external consultas the consultas de urgencias ...... all quietly announced by my colleague who are in no newcomer to the problem ....
certainly is a statement of confidence in me but I must confess that I feel in a state of deep inadequacy .... Inadequacy
yet because my ability to think directly in English are still very weak and I realize that this weighs a little in emergency situations ...
.... I mean ...... especially when I'm confronted with my fellow servicio de urgencias (first aid) I realize that it is still necessary to think quell'elasticitá directly in English ....
.... I seem to be back at the first days after graduation .... is absurd ... all the procedures I have always been printed well in my little brain seems to have dissolved into thin air ... everything in my work in emergency was an automatic, from maneuvers and especially the drug dosage is completely gone ....
.... I came to doubt that until now I did as a doctor and then I try to come back a little of what I know .... we'll see ..... Perhaps it would be to begin to write the blog in English ..... Back to

madhouse ....
... madhouse because this is the first impression you would make a place like this ....
... early afternoon advisory urgencias ...
far, we've spent escape from the ER much stopping only when I had to be presented to someone who I had not known until now (know is a big word .. for now would be more accurate to shake hands and be given a name that for now I challenge anyone to remember ) ....
.... now instead of necessity my stay at the PS has lasted much .....
.... But what happens? First Aid? but where is he? What do they do? are working ?....

mind I invite you to do one of the local PS Catania ..... one would be inclined to think that those of our city are PS where you work so much, especially if we take a proportion of the confusion that every hour we live in of them .... and in fact it works so much .... you work a lot but especially evil and on this occasion I can not help but think of the incredible professionalism that we have in our land who are castrated by a system of meritocracy has little ....


I am beset by the sights ..... I find that there are fourteen first-aid box (maybe even more so) and that the PS in reality is full of people, doctors, nurses, service workers, most diverse ... just do not see ....
.. I think .... there will be emergencies series ...... and even now are regularly contradicted by the fact that the ambulances arriving on average, at peak times every 15-25 minutes from all lands ... only everything that takes place in a particular order and in a silence that is almost frightening at times ....
... between one thing and another you've made 10 in the evening and I feel a little bit tired .... but I can not help but see in me an instinct of "envy" towards certain professionalism but they do not pose ever an attitude of arrogance or superiority ..... indeed ....