G-ROD came back

I'm happy. Happy that Géraud has finally come back to England because it makes understanding why I'm in this country clearer. He came bearing gifts too. Six bottles of wine, because that's how he does, seven different types of cheese. The kind that can really smell up your car after 8 hours of driving across two countries with sunshining down so bright. Opening the boot of his car the smell, err stank, of cheese just hitcha. It was oooo so good. But the curious thing, in my mind, at least is that neither Paul or Nicola tried any of the cheese last night. No worries though, Geraud and I had ourselves a mini feast of cheese (camembert, st. agur, cantal, chevre, ... & more i cant remember) with baguette or as it was marked at the grocery store french stick. Yea! plus an apple. So that part of Gérauds return was magical, not too mention I got me some suga. ...Not sure if I've mentioned the fact that I had to hear Nicola and Paul fucking while Geraud was away. At first I didn't know what that awful noise was. I just thought it was the dog, but dogs do not say OHHH MEEE GODDD!!! Actually, everytime it starts I still think it's the dog. It is just so dog cry sounding. And well I dunno, it makes me shiver a little bit. It might be because there is no visual. ;) wink

I don't think I expressed the horror of waking up to what you think is the dog is in danger of death only to find out its your landlord fucking her married boyfriend. It's worse than think. First thought is always, must save dog...then the realisation that the dog is in no mortal danger sets in and you want to teach abstinence. Sad, but true.

My living situation is becoming even more interesting as Géraud and I spice it by looking at apartments and telling Nikki about it. Little did she expect us to be somewhat uncomfortable living in a tiny room and paying £1000 per month for it. Yesterday, Grod and I went to view two lovely apartments in Warrington. They are each 1 bedroom furnished flats that would cost £500 per month including utilities. Hmmm seems like a better deal.... YEA! SO then we came home and Nikki axed where we had been and we told her, "looking at flats." dont think she was expecting that. Well then it got funny, because her face told me everything which was "damn they found out that im charging them a shit ton o money and they want to leave" well she needs money. Next she proceeded to inform us of the price of utilities and how horrible the commute can be with traffic and all. Except that we know the price of utilities already, and, we drove the route during rush hour...so...im not buying it. ESPECIALLY since after dinner, and when i was upstairs not with Geraud, she approached him and offered to make our rent only £500 per month. ben voila quoi

Now there is this conflict of do we move into our own place where we have more space, but maybe less luxuries (Nikki has a panini machine) or do we stay here living in her house and cramped but with cable tv. I like fresh fruit more than I like TV. Translation: I want my own place.

Géraud made me talk to his dad on the phone yesterday. We talked about the weather. I did not know what to say to him. Maybe something like I've got your son, try getting him back? I might save that lil diddy for his momma.

I've been applying for all sorts of jobs over here in this island nation. I applied at the UK equivalent of Wal-Mart, a coffee shop, numerous receptionist positions, an information assistant, and I'm in the process of applying for a position as a library assistant at a hospital. I doubt I'll get calls back for any of these. I might have to find other immigrants and slip in with them. Or find things and then sell them online. I have a phone now so I can do that. Oh yea you want to call me 011447530459002 there ya are.

I'm going to take pictures of this place right now and then post 'em and bring you all into my world. Just imagine sex noises that sound like a crying dog, it'll help set the mood.

Cheers

Me on Computer on Bed post Géraud returning

Our Bedroom with Me in mirror

Our bedroom again, from other side of room angle

View of backyard from our window

Top of Stairs

Creepy life-size doll at top of stairs

Front door at bottom of stairs



Dog locked in kitchen


Kitchen

Living room full of Nikki and Paul Clothes


Other side of living room

Parrot and front room


Dishes

View from front room, includes garden and nikkis car


Fresh Fruit that I bought