I've just got back from my fourth French lesson in my third different group. This one felt right; not too easy, not too hard. It's only supposed to be temporary though, for 3 weeks, but I think I'll end up staying in this one - I hope so anyway. There were 4 others in the group too, and it was much more fun all in all. School would have been much more fun if you could have tried the different class/teacher combinations for each subject before settling on one. I won't be having another lesson for 10 days or so now anyway, due to an imminent return to Anglettere.
Once again though, on returning home, I find that the guy who's house I'm sharing is not here. He never is. Most, if not all weekends, he buggers off on Friday night and returns on Sunday evening. So henceforth, I am going to reverse the relationship. From now on, I will be referring to my French residence or something like that, and my lodger - that's Michel, the guy on the deeds (pronounced Michelle for those too bone idle to read the earlier posts). Right now, he'll either be refereeing football, watching football or playing darts, and won't return until midnight. If he gives me enough notice of when he's going to be about (or not) at weekends I might consider double letting his room. I must make an effort to see where he leaves my motorbike keys too...
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