Back at my desk, I can let myself be tempted by a quick surf on Gabriel’s Facebook page. Here, it is nice because the office uses high speed internet, unlike the what-ever-barely-connecting-me-to-the-web-line I have at home. I go from one album to the next, keeping just enough attention to the oustide world to close…… Continue reading M – Part Sixteen
I enter the building that I fondly call “home”. Indeed, after all the overtime spent at the office during the last five years, I’ve come to think that I actually live here, and that I rented a chalet (my apartment) only for the goodwill of Mireille and Fiou. I even considered making a change…… Continue reading M – Part Twelve
I think I am someone who’s pretty creative… Maybe not over-artistic, but creative, yes! And creativity saved my life once more today (ok, I might be a tad dramatic there, but still, I thought it might interrest one or two of you Lovelies) Context? Ok, I was working a 5 am to 4h45 pm…… Continue reading Being creative at work…
Cyranny's Cove 