Behold the latest incarnation of Invading Europe!
Curiously this site seems to move domain names every time I move cities.
And it is that time again. This is my last week in Bristol. Or, perhaps more accurately, my last string of five work days in Bristol as clearly I will be back here with the regularity of non-British trains.
In the meantime I have found a lovely share house is South West London. That could all have gone so much worse than it did. There are some FREAKS out there.
The last place I saw was to share an ex-council flat (with no living room) with a Frenchman in his mid forties who kept talking about all “the women” at his gym and how I should go to the gym with him.
Oh! And there was an angry email (“A rude Frenchman?? Well, I never!”) waiting for me at work on Monday from this guy because I politely declined to move in with him.
Then there was yet another ex-council flat that looked riiiight over the train tracks and smelled of cat despite there being no signs of felines anywhere. So I guess it was more “memory of cat” which is an even weirder odor.
Anyway so this is the new -and I assume final- home of the blog. The five of you that use RSS readers please make the relevant amendments to your feeds.
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So tell us more about your place, and your last week at work? How is James? Geez, we follow you to the four corners of the Internet – DETAILS GODRON?!
You’ll here about place when I GET there this weekend but valid point.
As for the last week of work, I am just this second putting my last magazine to bed. It’s a little bit bittersweet because however much I am madly looking forward to the new gig the people I work with are really nice.
Who knew I could feel guilt??
G.