Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Coughs Taste Like Blood

popular demand! My name

Or almost!
A nice person asked me why I was writing more here ... one will notice you, to say how much I did not miss on the blogosphere ... and then with FB now they say so many things why add more here as punishment for choking!

The real truth is that since the return to Paris, first there was lack of time and inspiration, and envy ... and then all those I wanted to tell our life exciting, exciting as Desperate Housewives next one is bored, well we were supposed to see, since we came back to France! In fact, I think that living in the capital, it's like to hide in a cave house ... person we see, we no longer call because we always said we will have time! ...
...
It was largely not the time to do much in two years and start to a new exotic land, the climate so hot that one is wondering how to put a foot outside without being engulfed by snow ...
Ah, ah! Where are we?

Hints:
• It will either?
• Here we eat chocolate!
• skiing is all we (or when you have almost no Crapule aged under 3 years) •
across town takes about 15 minutes ... less time than going to our old apartment at the Porte d'Orleans!

Ok ... it's not really the quiz of the year! So here we
Swiss for some years! And
Already, I can do a + / - compared to Paris ...

At the top of this week in the + / -

controllers (yeah, I know it's super sexy) • The

- : in France, they bitch, they go on strike, are sexy (Rightly) as a pair of socks that have holes in the bottom of forgotten laundry basket since New Year's Eve 1989. And I do not speak of their kindness! Soaring with the disappointment of discovering that not the little mouse does not exist, and No! She will not give more than 5 FRS! • The
+ : In Switzerland (or at least in Lausanne, on the buses that I take every day), they are smiling, saying hello! They will make jokes and smiles, do not strike, and would even more y'en that would crack a more respectable woman ... (Not me eh, as George Clooney may get dressed to face the sexitude Monchéri!)
And when you look like a good pitcher French (no I am not concerned), that you have not yet fully understood the system (a little complicated, it is true, but nobody's perfect !), Ben the friendly controller funny and sexy (well not here in fact!) it tells you politely that you are mistaken, this time it happens, in fact it is a very good mood and therefore, not bin Madam not leave your wallet, I do not repay ... Oh thank you sir! • The
- : In two months I did not check once! Then three days later, presto! Hop! Hop! And when it falls on you, and you're a villain that fraud (ouhhhhh not good!), 80 CHF! And yeah (61 €) • The
+ : in France, like what was also good things!, You can always write to express your good faith, whining to the prefect or whomever. .. and the penalty falls to oblivion! ...

good day in the snow!

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