1.05.2009
I've been at the mansion (read: house sit) all week. I'm living like a real townie. City folk, that's me. I've been skating every night at city hall and taking my dog for two walks each day like all city folk do, once in the morning and again at night. I have no scheduled ferry to catch. I go out and I come back, go out, come back, go out....come back. It's magical. I'm also warm indoors all the time. My bed is warm, the kitchen is warm, the living room, the basement too. There are no drafts or wood stove to feed. I have had a steam shower and jet bath. I have had planned and impromptu dinner guests, (okay that happens on the island too). I have neighbours! I have neighbours who love their outdoor hockey rink in their backyard and play day and night. I love it. I can see my other neighbour eating his breakfast with his shirt off...but he's old. I have a cleaning lady who told me about her blood work this morning. My vacation as city folk lasts one more week, the down side is now I kinda don't want to go home.
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Welcome my friend...to the sexy sexiness of the city. I think in the summertime, it's probably super incredible too! ahhhhhh.
is the house large enough you could stowaway in an attic or overlooked corner?
There's an apartment-ish room in the basement that would do nicely.
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