Monday, October 03, 2005

Belatedly

Been to Mexico. Returning to France, my gall bladder melted down and was removed. A pretty routine operation, made somewhat more interesting by the fact that most of the people involved didn't speak English. But more on that later.

And Herself and her fille have taken up residence in my apartment. So the question of the hour is: How often can I ask "So, how long did you say you were staying?" before I get slugged? Ten days and counting.