Surrounded by boxes, some empty, some full and some half full.
Pictures, plates and photos are off the walls. Boy does it look bare now, just as well we didn't put wallpaper up - there would have been lots of original colour patches!
Curtains are down, washed and ready to pack.
Cupboards are emptying.
Bed linen and towels are in vacuum bags, now that's a laugh, I extract the air in the morning and by nightfall they have expanded... Will get it right eventually.
Found things I forgot I had, bonus! Although there is every likelihood that they will be stowed away again for another few years. c'est pas grave!
Hopefully, we will be out of here in one month - then unpacking.... Oh joy!!
Our dear boy, Jensen, has been seduced by the bitch next door. The brazen hussy has been shoving her rear end under his nose for the last few days and he eventually got the message... Thank heavens we had him castrated! The thought of the gene combination does not bear thinking about.. At least we will be removing him from this canine hothouse of passion.
When we first arrived here in La Belle France we had two dogs. A male and a female, both very calm gentle creatures we 'rescued' from Battersea Dogs Home. Max was an Alsatian/Collie cross, a lovely chap. Guess what? One of the bitches next door seduced him!! Now this particular bitch was a tiny terrier type, (she is now in canine heaven) poor Max could not resist her charms. What is it with these Chiennes Francaise and les Chiens Anglais? Are les Anglais irresistable?
As some of you already know I belong to a group that brings ladies of all nationalities together for social occasions, notably lunches, once a month. It started out as a small group of around 20 and has now reached well over 200. It is also spilling into the adjoining departments.
The originators of this group, due to unfortunate circumstances, are now no longer in France.
As it has grown so it has changed, and not necessarily for the better. It seems that it needs to be re-developed. There are lots of ladies advertising their services, asking advice on various things (medical, educational etc.) so the group is now totally different. No longer just a 'place' for meeting new people over lunch.
Change of role?
There was a thread within this group regarding the need for a dentist.
Now things were said in the 'public domain' about this dentist and his wife.
These were opinions that should have been said privately not on an open forum.
Another member and I both said that the things that were said should not have been aired publicly.
For that we were both labelled as 'PC' and 'liberal tree huggers'...
Enough said!
Glad all the packing is going so well!
ReplyDeleteAs for the organisation in question, sounds as though it has been taken over by the ´helping hands´....
You old PC liberal tree hugger you!
I'm going to a ladies who lunch group next week. Two minute introduction of self and there is a huge temptation to invent a new me :-)
ReplyDeleteUgh packing a joy to look forward to
The organisation started off with about 12 - it is now beginning to 'lose the plot' with so many members. Like Topsy it 'growed and growed' but has not grown up! And I do love trees!
ReplyDeleteKnow exactly what you mean Rosie, I sometimes feel the need to invent a new 'me' - trouble is, supposing I forget who 'I' am? now that could get confusing at my age...
Packing not too bad, will be fun when it comes to unpacking the stuff!! :-{