Home...Not So Sweet Home

Living at my supervisor’s house this past week was a blessing.

When I landed on Monday night, I didn’t have to worry about a thing.

I just took a shower, chatted, and went to sleep on a clean bed.

And when it was time to do laundry, I did it.

When we were both tired from work, we watched trashy tv together.

When we were hungry, I cooked us up a batch of hot wings.

On another night, I made chicken adobo.

And yes – even when I got sick, and boy, did I get sick, I felt like I was at home with family.

A unit at the government housing finally became available.

I was able to get the key Friday morning, and we quickly surveyed the state of things.

And I will just write this:  there will be no BEFORE shots.

If I took and posted them, NONE of  you would want to visit me.

But I will be posting some shots AFTER I clean it up.

Stay tuned…