I went out by myself this morning, and came back with this old lady. Apparently she wants to live with us…..
Look at that tongue!
I think she’s settling in extremely quickly…
Too tired to write more about it tonight – maybe tomorrow…
Jesska’s going home, she’s going home, she’s going!!! 🙂 *
I’m armed with a plan and 4 bottles of eye drops.
I have an appointment with a doctor on holiday, and I don’t have to come in again tomorrow – WHOO!! 🙂
That’s all good news :). The not quite as good news is that I can’t get any glasses made until I’ve ‘finished healing’, so at least not for the next week, probably two. Got to love [semi] blind holidays 🙂
And I have to avoid too much sunshine………
But hey. Whatever. At least I can keep my eyes 🙂
* to the tune of Football’s coming home in case anyone missed that 😉
It’s very strange to be walking back to somewhere that in a few hours will no longer be ‘home’.
I left the party just before midnight, walking the stretch of road from the station to my flat.
At just gone midday I was on the road with the last of my possessions on the way to Berlin.
12 hours can make a huge difference.
Even if I go back to visit, even if I get off at the same station, I can’t see any reason why I would walk that stretch of road. Even if I do, I wouldn’t be going ‘home’.