Viata mea decand am ramas gravida!!

De cand am ramas gravida viata mea s-a schimbat total.
E tare ciudat ca de la primul test de sarcina pozitiv incep si greturiile. E ca si cum corpul tau ar zice : “Aha acum ca stii let’s party!!!” Si in afara de greturi, care te iau prin surprindere dimineata, pranz si seara mai ti se dezvolta si mirosul. Am impresia ca acum pot sa devin freelancer si impreuna cu cainii de la aeroport pot mirosi substantele ilegale.
Cand i-am spus sotului meu ca o sa fim trei peste 9 luni prima lui intrebare a fost : “Esti sigura?” Mi-am dat seama ca nu incearca sa descopere daca IQ-ul meu intelege ca albastru inseamna gravida si alb inseamna ca nu ci doar doreste sa i se explice si mai bine ce si cum. Si pot recunoaste sincer ca si eu am simtit la fel la primul test.
Dupa care in fiecare zi descoperi ca ceva s-a mai schimbat la tine. In afara ca sanii cresc in fiecare zi iar eu imi spun ce bine ar fi ca dupa nastere sa ramana asa mari, abdomenul se rotunjeste iar ridicatul din pat sau scaun brusc devine o mare problema.
Fuga in mijlocul noptii la toaleta, ca de acum urinezi din ce in ce mai des, are si ea farmecul si urmariile ei. Cadeodata comice, cateodata mai putin comice, depinde cat de adormita esti cand intri in baie cu ochii inchisi si nu te uiti daca sotul nu cumva e si el tot pe WC....
Deci, cu alte cuvinte te cam pisi pe alti si pe tine (cel mai des).
Tot timpul iti e somn, nu prea ai chef de nimic si cauti mai multa liniste in jurul tau. Asa ca o carte buna de multa ori inlocuieste televizorul si de cele mai multe ori adormi inainte de a termina de citit un capitol.
De petrecut petrec cu suc de mere si multa apa iar fumatul e istorie si ce e si mai amuzant e ca-i vad pe cei de langa mine beti iar eu nu simt nici un fel de regret sau dorinta de a bea alcool si de a fuma.
Daca inainte mai scapam un hamburger acum numai gandul imi produce greata si uite asa, vreau nu vreau, am un regim de alimentatie mai sanatos decat atunci cand ma chinuiam sa tin cure de slabire cu produse naturale.
Zi dupa zi simt cum cresc ca un hipopotan (un hipopotan adorabil de altfel) si ca incep sa merg leganat ca o rata. Cat despre picioare, ei bine, mi-am luat pantofi care nu au sireturi si nu trebuie sa ma aplec sa-i inchid fiindca va veni o perioada cand nici daca voi vrea nu ma voi mai putea apleca.
Cam atat pentru azi. Va urma!!

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Deci in anul in care m-am nascut eu era la moda Staying' Alive - The Bee Gees..... asta explica multe.

Laptele care se vinde la cutii este reprocesat de pana la 5-6 ori

Am primit ieri un e-mail care m-am gandit ca ar fi bine sa-l postez, sa afle cat mai multa lume:
“Stiai ca laptele care se vinde la cutii este reprocesat (de pina la 5
ori!) in cazul in care nu se vinde inainte de termenul de expirare?
Laptele e trimis la fabrica si pasteurizat din nou…

Cand cumperi lapte la cutii, uite-te pe fundul cutiei. Daca vrei sa
cumperi lapte ne-reprocesat, nu cumpara lapte care are cifra 2, 3, 4 sau
5 in locul indicat in fotografia de mai jos.


Initial am avut tendinta sa ignor acest mail, dar aseara in Carrefour, cand din curiozitate m-am uitat pe fundul cutiilor de lapte, am constatat ca majoriatatea aveau inscriptionate cifrele 2,3,4,5 si chiar 6. Si mai mare mi-a fost uimirea cand un lucrator de la raionul de lactate mi-a confirmat ca acele cifre reprezinta numarul de repasteurizari!! "

Sa aveti o viata sanatoasa!

Think about! - luat de la Dan

Washington DC Metro Station on a cold January morning in 2007. He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approx 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work. After 3 mins a middle aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule.

4 mins later the violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the till and, without stopping, continued to walk.

6 minutes, a young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.

10 mins: a 3 year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly, as the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent, without exception, forced them to move on.

45 minutes; the musician played. Only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while. About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace.
He collected $32.

1 hour; he finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.

No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100.

This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of an social experiment about perception, taste and people's priorities. The questions raised: in a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?

One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be:

If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments .... how many other things are we missing?

Pearl Jam and U2 - ceva frumos

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