What's that saying about "you can't go home?" Well, I have but I haven't. Having rented out my condo and the last minute change in departure date, somehow I find myself moved into my parents' house for two whole weeks before I leave for India. My parents' house is not "home" the way the house in Lachine was "home", if you know what I mean.
My stay at what is jokingly referred to as the Titcombe B&B in NDG is off to a rough start.
Moving Day 1 & 2: Track slush and muck all over carpets and hardwood floors.
Day 1: Wake up with fever, go to work, come home at lunch time and sleep all afternoon.
Day 2: Blow a fuse drying my hair at 6am.
Day 3: What could tomorrow possibly bring? I'm afraid I will overstay my welcome as a guest at the Titcombe B&B pretty fast if anything else happens ...
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