Wednesday, September 13, 2006

ET phone home...

Dave collapsed into his new bed, tired and upset.

Having woke at 3am, 15 hrs ago, he had taken a taxi, a plane, a bus, two trains, a coach and a minibus to get here. He had problems at the airport with his hand luggage being too big, he had got lost in Rome, he had been given the wrong room and worst of all his phone lacked any kind of signal and he was now faced with a week cold turkey with no Jean.

The lessons hadn't started yet and this trip already sucked.

Then a light at the end of the tunnel, a payphone! After talking to Jean for 5 minutes the world suddenly took on a nicer glow. He realised how beautiful the town he was staying in really was, the weather was nice and the endless amount of delicious free food was a definite bonus.

Clearly this was how an addict felt after a quick fix. Dave would have to go to group on his return.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Sorry, i will slap the little bitch who doesn't let you sleep by crying...