Today I closed the suitcases for days grazing in the most senseless of the house.
I weighed the hand luggage and one for the hold , trying to contain the clutter with the bags of vacuum, and the weight simply by avoiding to bring six hundred and thirty pairs of pants sweaters.
Finish to close the bags I started home.
The feeling I had was of infinite sadness ... After years of pain between those four walls whitewashed (by me of course) go to change the country was like leaving an old and dear friend on the edge of the motorway in the rain and a fucking, fucking wind.
Although the rats in the attic, ants in the attic and the work never completed, that was and remains my home.
I left a little 'mess (say, a disaster nightmare) that I kindly asked my family to settle, with the proviso that time, the house can use it to make us parties, dinners, to study or whatever ... If you can set in the chaos of course :)
Besides all this morning my second nephew was born , the brother of Alice , and then big family party, and especially great joy for me, since that might not know that funny, very funny gnome:)
I'm sorry for all the people that I wanted to meet but for one reason or another, I could not see, and while I'm happy for all those I could hug before leaving ... for most of the time, always accompanied by alcohol:)
I was very moved and I enjoyed it, thank you to everyone.
mice go looking for them in attics London
Stay tuned
Ps. I had to leave home Roomba , before closing it in its original packaging I've taken apart and removed the battery ... under the wheels and the side brush was a fucking dust, so I turn to you, the owners of the nano hood, I recommend a disassembled for thorough cleaning every now and then, as true maniacs :-)
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