Almost done

Lindy was doing an improvisation workshop on Friday nights and she invited me to go.

I figure why not.

Some of the people there where really good, some were really bad, and I was glad, because I am not good at all, at least I wasn’t the only one. Actually there were some people worse than me.

Anyway, it was a lot of fun. There were about 30 or 35 people and we all did sketches and bits and laughed all the way trough at our own silliness.

I was only able to go for 2 weeks, because my English stay was coming to an end.

However, I was very glad I went. I met a very nice lady there named Davinder, and a few days later we met in town for tea and another day I went to her house for lunch. I would have like to meet her at the beginning of my stay not at the end, but, that’s life.

Anyway, the two cats I house sat for were great. Mr. Dylan is a Persian cat, adorable but very naughty and frisky. Paws is a tuxedo cat and she is 17 yrs old, however you would never guess it just by looking at her.

Every night as soon as I sat in the couch to watch TV, Mr. Dylan rushed to seat on my lap and Paws sat on the arm rest of the couch, she never touched me, but she was always next to me, she even slept in bed with me. I was told that she doesn’t touch anybody, so that was OK by me.