Sunday, October 31, 2010

5.1 Receiver Hdmi Upconvert

Returns, bridges, and moving quantum effects

continue my life on the A22, although more and more often I find myself also on the A4.

traveling to and from the province of Bolzano, I discovered something I never suspected: Isoradio does not cover the whole country! Indeed, north of Mantua can be virtually certain of being unable to hear any news that relates to the rest of Italy, at least if you're on the Brenner.

In itself, this discovery would not have done neither hot nor cold Thursday if there were not further quantified the number of miles (between eight and ten) of the junction between tail A22/A4 and Mantua.

Thursday evening I was returning alp from my tech for a day of leave which would see me in Lucca during the Games ... unfortunately my Moretta had the bright idea of \u200b\u200bgetting (accusing me of bringing a virus in lowland South Tyrolean doped by antibodies to my survival ... even if none of this has been demonstrated or supported by other data that were not his accusations) and then skipped the trip to Tuscany is miserably.
However, while my father felt that the next day I would be home to give a hand to clean my kitchen (newly installed) and the rest of the furniture (at this point ... less than a complete pair more chairs that I bought today ...) by arranging the move, he informed me of the tail.
thereafter, two kilometers, began pounding the sequence listing by the information boards on the highway ... Unfortunately Isoradio was silent and I could not update me in any way (I do not know why, but the frequency of traffic information Brenner to my car radio does not like ...).

arrived at Verona, alarmed by the idea of \u200b\u200bpotentially tens of kilometers to a crawl (I'll never know what the situation was problematic, but the word "code" does not lend itself to interpretations ever optimistic), I opted alternative for the ride: Verona-Bologna-Padova.
overall outcome of the trip:
- departing from San Martino in Passiria
at 18:00 - arrival in Bologna 22:00 pm
- made stops 0.
Nothing to wonder when I arrived I felt a little bit.

Although the premise is not exciting, the two following days have been profitable from the point of view of the arrangement of my new home and, hopefully, tomorrow will begin the first materials to walk the seven kilometers between my house from my house .
Tonight, then, for the first time I sleep in my sunny mansion fair.
point out that is not the first time we sleep: Already last week, I inaugurated the mattress, but that night my light was with me.

Days Emilia hano me a bit 'reloaded. Of course, mileage is a significant amount, like things done and people I met (also thanks to the annual social event at the home of Paola in Bologna that), but I definitely need to get your fill of Enego: the weeks ahead I will put a strain on my endurance .
in order: the prospects for the coming week are three days (after the Monday holiday) in subtirolo, return to this Thursday night in Bologna, during the day Friday in Milan (both thanks to the Lord Frecciarossa), night flights at a time Liguria and Genoa weekend.
The next two weeks are likely to be even worse ... Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday on a permanent basis in Milan on Thursday and Friday in San Martino in Modena telecommuting ... With a note of suspense about where to sleep Wednesday evening in Milan, Modena or San Martino?
begin to have moments when I feel like a quantum particle in a delocalized state: where I'll wake up tomorrow morning?
Thriller night aside, I think if anything will survive the month of November will be more to test my endurance.

Also part of the "energy charge" a note on a movie night in Bolzano spent the last week: during the twenty-fifth anniversary of "Back to the Future", with David (fellow South Tyrol) I went to see this absolute gem in the history of cinema in the splendor of remastered version on the big screen.
evening which is always exciting when the song "Power of Love" begins to resonate on a skateboard around the layers of Hill Valley. Positive
the evening in terms of the company: David is nice, and although at first I thought it was very quiet, and actually quite willing to talk ... probably what the back is his mastery of the language of Dante, but perhaps the evening with a talkative like me with no brakes may have helped a little '(then working for the project leader who had hoped that my presence in office would help to strengthen This Italian language, but not very rooted in my fellow Teutonic-speaking South Tyrol - Or almost).

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Reception Range For The Best Uhf Antenna

acrobats Freedom

Intensive Course: Culture Project
Professor: Igor Muroni - Emanuele Quinz
October 2010

Project sound accompanied by a visual texture that revolves around an imaginary town: empowerment of women, symbolized by a single continuous beating of human hearts with each other.
[strengths: emotions - confusion]
(for listening we recommend using a pair of headphones insulating)




Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Remove Giottos Tripod Head

Constant inconstancy

The inconsistency is the only constant in my life.
What then are constant in some things, but in certain other ... Destiny's infamous
an obsessive compulsive at times. "

My pasture technological continuous connections between dancers evening, days at the office always a bit 'longer than would be reasonable to do, that phone costs rocketing and miles ... many, many, many miles immeasurably.

Since early September to now, my car has already passed under his wheels (which before I need time to check and possibly change) a little less than seven thousand kilometers. According my current estimates, these two months will be completed with an average of four miles per month: A little 'more than 60% more than the average for the first year of life of my car.
The thing that annoyed me most is that although I like driving in the long run I'm going out a bit 'try.
The road from Modena to San Martino in Passiria now I do it on autopilot, like that at a time of Cascina hump (in Milan, where the parking-lot where I leave the car when I have to go - quite often - from clientone project we are working on that), but the presence of some trucks and some hysterical car decerebration has already made me reconsider the whole movie of my life at least three times ... For now, only much afraid and I have always managed to avoid making the pancake against a guard rail in A22, so I hope that continues much longer.

In recent weeks, then started the East Conference of the League of Impropongo Improv Theater (we read: the championship match of Modena d'Improvisation).
For a couple of evenings I have been directed, in cabinotto up there, the lights ... and I like it a lot.
The third evening, however, for the first semifinal of the championship, I was on stage and took part in a match of the best I've seen (well, as you can see them while they do ...) and almost certainly the most beautiful in which I participated.
My team (the "Stalking Frogs") has missed the train to the final, but only the play-off and after a match tiratissimo with four counts, with beautiful improvisations, with my first personal foul and my first "rejection of character "(sorry, I had never happened, but this time I really ran the check because the turn had taken improvisation ...).
For the first time this week, I will not do interviews after the race to the captains (made them for the first three nights) and do not think I can come back with a microphone in hand even in the final ... certainly in the next championships will return to the office when I can go to help out.
The thing that bothers me, though, is the fact that we lost because of improper coaching of my life on the edge ... I hope to take risks in Emilia to recover to resume a regular presence.

Again because of the border is irregular even my presence around the table role-playing game: the meetings of the Thursday Group ALEA: USS Excelsa proceed EST (fortunately or unfortunately, depending on your point of view) to sob and then I'm not losing much, but those were the USS Dark Tues back to stop because of my absence.
continue to do my part for the project working on the Manual that will print to start the new year and pagination now work for the adventure that we want lead to Lucca, but not how to play.
Fortunately, after Lucca, I should be able to play again in the group of adventurers Kondai my rambling (in that of Genoa) and next week we should get back on track with the heroes of Libertas (Bologna) ... shame not to still be able to resume with my reckless Northern Harbor (in Bologna), but never say never ...

The thing that bothers me most, however, of my pasture, is that because of the distance that separates me from my new home, I am working only to its commissioning.
My father, proudly armed with his new tool, is assembling IKEA furniture that will be my companions a thousand days (I hope) and is - without the tool - like a bulldog marking the plumber who should (in their day today) to replace the water pump in my boiler, over the years in which it was stopped, it is split.
I, for my part, I will make Friday the first evidence of teleworking from home, in a study where the cabinet doors are still being recorded and where I hope it works with VPN to the office of which have still not received any specific .. . all with a break to go for the request for change of residence in town because of the idiotic rules of contracts requiring ENEL to apply for change of residence within 40 days from the service ... I do not know how it will end, as the bedroom and kitchen - which should arrive this week - have not yet seen.

However, the constancy of my fickleness, tomorrow is mounted in the car at the end of the day en route to the office of Emilia ... hoping to see more and more often the great plain from within rather than from above the hills of Verona.