The results of TV deprivation

As I wrote in an earlier blog entry: I've now been without TV for a week. It was not hard at all, and I'm in no real hurry turning it back on any time soon. I've actually gotten a lot out of not staring at that stupid box:

• I've been on two dates and cancelled one because I met this awesome woman. No Idea where this will end up, but just meeting her was wonderful. I'm kind of waiting for someone from The Hidden Camera to pop out and tell me she is just a joke and I've been had.
  
• I watched the entire "League Of Gentlemen" TV series, on DVD (on my laptop). It is awesome in every way. A strange mix between twisted comedy and horror. Also a few episodes of "Dexter" and "Flight Of The Conchords"
• Been to an excellent festival and discovered the exquisite music of "Wildbirds And Peacedrums", a band that is based on just a girl with a beautiful voice and a percussionist.
• I've been so totally drunk that I'm amazed I woke up at all the day after.
• Fixed up a corner of my balcony with plants and general coziness. The furniture is still awful, but its about a gazillion percent more cozy now. I've actually started using it, something I hardly ever did before.
  
• Read a great deal more of The Man Who Killed His Brother, and its pretty good. I think I'll have to read the entire series.

So if I gained all this: what did I loose?

Well... If you don't consider missing an episode of MacGyver at 02:00 each night a loss(I don't): then NOTHING!

A partial explanation on Italian driving?

I got around to looking through the vacation photos from my trip to Italy today. We were sitting in Trastevere in Rome drinking several bottles of totally excellent red wine(thanks Silvia!), when I looked up and saw the awesome sight of these three signs. This photograph kind of explains why Italians don't seem to really care that much about the traffic rules... they can be pretty ambiguous. I think what these particular signs are trying to say is:

"This is a one way street, commoooon, dare to go in the opposite direction! I dare you! Nah, just kidding, you cant go in here at all."

Or perhaps a seasoned Italian driver can explain it better?