Irealist

Uneori, acasa imi doresc un mic dejun ca la hotel: patratele de unt, cutiute cu gem de piersici si de caise, carafe cu suc natural, cafea fierbinte de expresor, lapte cald, paine la toaster, farfurii uriase si cutite extrem de rotunjite si grele, fructe intr-un vas imens, dozator de corn flakes, cutii fierbinti de inox cu omleta, crenvursti si carnaciori crestati in capete…
Si de ce-mi doresc asta? nu pentru a fi servit, nu pentru a ma simti ca un musafir in propria casa, ci fiindca atunci cand iau micul dejun intr-un hotel sunt in calatorie. Si consider ca e foarte bine ca si acasa sa te afli uneori intr-o calatorie.
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