Europe has winter. And, as we’re in Europe, so do we. Snow has fallen (but mostly gone from Milan city, itself) but more snow is forecast this afternoon and tomorrow. I hate it.
Regular readers to my blog will know that I’m only really happy when the sun is shining and the temperature is above about 25°C. So that would be about 30° higher than this. You can, therefore, imagine how I feel about it. Still, I know we’ve only got another month or month and a half before we should see some improvement.
‘I will be spending more time at your house’, he says, over a pizza last night. He is still trying to do his flat. I said that it makes it easier for me. But this doesn’t mean moving in. He added that ‘when I’ve moved in it will be much easier because when you stay at my house, you can go and walk the dogs and then come back to mine’. Hmm. It will be much easier but then the incentive for him to stay with me will, somewhat, be lost, so we shall see.
‘Can I get Dino’s hair cut’, he says, unexpectedly, adding ‘I would like to see him with short hair, like Rufus’. He’s good, I have to say that for him. What he really wants is that Dino should have a wash. I know that. He had asked a day or two earlier if it was possible for ‘us’ to wash him. I said it was difficult with only a shower. And Dino does smell a bit doggy. My sense of smell is not so good so I don’t notice so much. His sense of smell is good. I replied that we could get Dino’s hair cut. I don’t have a choice really and it would make life a little easier.
Today he has his Christmas parties at work. Lunchtime is one for the showroom and this evening is the shop event. He may go to both. Last night he was saying that I could go to his place. The logistics of it were more difficult. I was about to say that he should call me when he was leaving the ‘do’ and I would make my way to his house.
Before I had chance to do this he suggested that, when I take him home this morning, he would nip in and give me the spare set of keys so that I could go up whenever I like.
Of course, I will give them back to him tonight. He hasn’t said that I should keep them and, anyway, he won’t be there for more than a month longer. I wonder what will happen with the new flat?
But, still, it is the spare set of keys!
I know you don’t like snow.. I love it
ps. make a copy of the keys
Well, I do quite like snow if a) I am at home and it is very warm inside and b) if I am on holiday and can take the dogs for a walk. But NOT, as it is right now, at work and having to drive home on a journey that, as a result of the amount falling, will probably take over an hour!
Hi Andy-
We have lots of snow – definitely going to be a white Christmas.
And the extra keys? Maybe you could give him a set of keys to your place and then wait and see what happens with the new keys to the new flat.
Love you
Gail
p[eace…….
Yes, I read about your snow :-D. But I think you’re more used to it than we are – more prepared. Just got home after an almost 3 hour drive – a journey that normally takes a maximum of an hour!
Yes, I shall get a key cut for the building and then give him a set and then we shall see
I was kidding I wouldn’t do it as well. But it’s tempting!
I thought you were, Lola. You don’t seem the type to do it either…..but I do know what you mean. Anyway, now I have, permanently, the spare set! Yay! The only thing is that they will be useful for about a month, before S comes back. The ones I really want (he he he) are the ones to the new flat, of course
I’m sure you’ll get them soon!
Let’s hope so