So Husband and I were awoken in the early hours with the arrival of a package (seriously Swiss postal service do you know what is a respectable time to call to someone's door?).
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| Giant Box |
It was the ultra cool and stylish stools we had ordered for our breakfast bar, they had arrived. Husband was so giddy with excitement.
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| Plush, yes? |
Husband then left for work, he was actually away with work outside of Zurich for the day so I knew I was pretty much alone until about seven o clock today. Once I had my usual chores done and probably because I knew I was unlikely to be disturbed, this happened:
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| Wouldn't you? |
Which lead to this:
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| Captain, raise the mizzen mast! |
Became this::
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| I'm a 1920's Gangster, see. |
Evolved to this:
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| I'm The Doctor and this is my TARDIS, it's bigger on the inside. |
And finally:
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| No way, she never? (might have run out of ideas for play by this stage). |
Oh dear, well after a day like today it's become abundantly clear that I probably need to get out more and start making some friends here in Zurich.
Fun though.
