Una azotea con vistas a ........ mi interior

Éste de manera inesperada, está siendo un fin de semana bastante intenso, ... resumiendo:

• He perdio la cuenta de las cervezas que llevo desde el viernes a medio día.... 
• Un rato de enanos pululando por la Alameda
• Una parada en una heladería, ains... ¡que envidia verlos comerse el helado¡ ....
• Un re-encuentro con una vieja amiga, con la que he conseguido ponerme al día en menos de tres microsegundos, hemos empezado a hablar como si fuese antes de ayer y todavía siguiesemos trabajando para esa empresa de congresos.... 
• Mi vida sigue rodeada de incógnitas e interrogantes .....

Luego mas tarde .............. con nocturnidad y alevosía ....... esta noche vinieron de ronda a mi azotea y me cantaron esta canción

Esta mañana Fito me hacía canturrear si parar ......"ya lo tengo todo controlado, y alguien dijo no, no nooooo, que ahora viene el viento de otro lado, dejame el timón, y algien dijo no no nooooooo"

Luego alguien decice comenzar la casa por el tejado... y Fito me vuelve a susurrar al oido... "a perder el miedo a quedar como un idiota, a empezar la casa por el tejado...."

Y parafraseando al susodicho "Menos mal que fui un poco granuja, todo lo que se me lo enseño una bruja"

Ultimamente me ronda esta cancioncita por la cabeza y no puedo parar de tararearla  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q8Tiz6INF7I

(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
What you say?
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)

Woah Woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean,
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen.
I guess if you said so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)

(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
What you say?
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)

Now baby, listen baby, don't ya treat me this-a way
Cause I'll be back on my feet some day.
(Don't care if you do 'cause it's understood)
(you ain't got no money you just ain't no good.)
Well, I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)

(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)
What you say?
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.)

Well
(don't you come back no more.)
Uh, what you say?
(don't you come back no more.)
I didn't understand you
(don't you come back no more.)
You can't mean that
(don't you come back no more.)
Oh, now baby, please
(don't you come back no more.)
What you tryin' to do to me?
(don't you come back no more.)
Oh, don't treat me like that
(don't you come back no more.)