For some reason I seem to have less time now I live in a town. There are French friends here of course and it is easy to pass an afternoon just talking. The other day 3 of us had been chatting in my kitchen for a couple of hours when another friend popped in to tell us it was his birthday so a spontaneous chorus of happy birthday broke out, not me of course, I can't sing a note, and demands to break open the bubbly. It is essential to keep a bottle in the fridge for just such occasions so I duly produced one. Life in France is so hard.
The government website for changing my address on my identity card is finally working. Yippee.
Here are a couple of things to think about - Careful grooming may take 20 years off a person's age but you can't fool a flight of stairs. Every man is a potential genius until he does something.
I was stopped by a police car the other day at 10.30 in the morning. They said I should have had my lights on, then they noticed I didn't actually have any lights. They were confused. I was confused. I wasn't in my car, I was on my bike.
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