No motorcade coming home.. but home!
Coming home.. No motorcade at the train station, no fanfare along the way, no banners on my windows, no arms hugging or tears of joy, but thank goodness: no nasty, bad smell!
Last time I came home I opened the door and.. BAAAWWW.. forgot to put the trash outside! This time all was fine, except of course I forgot a half drunken coffee mug. It was already having a little fun on its own, creating life.
Ah, and the laundry is dry too!
And now off to my friends.. it’s raining.. Mmm… think I miss Madrid a bit, really.
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