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.