In the winter I entered my state marmotil, which together with that I have much trouble at work (as usual), my family life and a bit of action in the sentimental has prevented me from updating the blog.
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Okay, okay! That I am a vague, I admit! I put a day, which is now. The title of this post refers to my mother, who since Sunday night and what both hope will be just three weeks, is installed in my home. How to install an elevator in his building (which involves breaking down the existing stairs and build it back across the gap), has had to leave home, and of course I invited mine. Now two days and although my house for years thatwas not so clean there are certain things ...
Comprendedme 10 years ago I left my parents house, I'm too used to doing whatever he wants, and for the last two years I have not accountable to anyone, so in some ways a tad hard for me to adapt to new coexistence. Like now, when I find nothing in my kitchen, I hung up and clothing stores where there is ... hangs up my phone ("how you did it!? Triki has not been able to!) But anyway, the girl takes care of me and makes me dinner, and even sometimes when I arrived I have to strive to be attentive to their conversation when all I want is to lie on the sofa and let me House abduct ... it is my mother, what could I do? Pe
ro this is not the only thing that ever happened to me these days. And it turns out that one day, when he was looking depressed travel agency websites to see if I could afford an itty-break in December, I called my boss and he says the Hall of Getxo (a pretty famous comic book lounge that held the first weekend in December) wanted it to be an editor, with all expenses paid, would I like to go? Needless to say, I signed up quickly, and seems to have put us up at another publisher and me in one of the most luxurious hotels in Bilbao, if we even have got tickets to the Guggenheim and everything! More nice people ...
And now, the most impressive, I still have weird. And it turns out that one day it occurred to me questionsclear but you are a bit more skeptical, like me. And is that our conversations, J has a 3 year old son, and how not comment at any time that is separate (and I know that living with the child), the obvious is that you have a partner, right? And that is one of my lines, or people with partners or children.
But the good thing is that today I sent an email with the suggestive title of "proposition." I quickly summoned my colleagues to open the mail, which invited me for coffee if I spent a day in the library. As my boss, with his inimitable style, I warned against men in general, and gave me advice on how to find out if you are cohabiting or not, my friends forced me to accepttar to obviously poderles tell after what had happened ...
So stay with J on Thursday to return the books that I took the last day, and drink that coffee to take the matter on Friday when the coffee. Because the guy is attractive, but I msoquea lot of women, does or does not? Do you want something from me or is just being kind? Do you propose a threesome? (I'll tell you when my department has unleashed our imaginations ...)
Well, that ... Friday, more!
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