The house is empty

Well my company came and left.  I came home after work and nobody was here to greet me, nobody was here to make me supper and nobody was here to give me a glass of wine.....OK, I'm over it now.

 I have lots to tell you and lots to show you but it will have to be later.

Apparently Allen is a Saint.  That's what my friends say.  Because he painted the apartment, put up blinds, fixed drawers, put up a shelf, did a lot of wiring, did laundry, cooked supper.  Now does that make him a Saint.  To me, it makes him a damn good worker.  Ok, only kidding.  I am very lucky to have him.

Went to Amsterdam, went to Brugge, went to Gent.  I'm a globe trotter and pretty soon, I will be going to Portugal.  But because it is late and I work tomorrow, I'm doing laundry for the next visitors arriving and watching the last 2 episodes of Ringer so I can't be blogging tonight.  So you will have to wait.

I have missed blogging.  But time is going by so fast that I'm afraid to miss something.  I have to take everything in.  11 months yesterday, I arrived in Arras.  Very happy that I am staying another year.  So on this note, check this week-end and I'm pretty sure you'll see pictures.

Oh another thing to add to my resume....sheep cooking.  Oh ya, I did it, over an open fire.  And another thing, I was walking on site and looking at Madame Louise and someone said, oh those sheep smell.  Well I wanted to say, it must be all the other sheep because mine does not.  I was too polite and just smiled.  I need downy to make her more fluffy.  I'm leaving you with a few pictures.
  The middle picture is a champagne with my brother's name.  Very cool!

Gracias for reading.