Thursday we moved at work. I arrived at 8.40, put my name on 3 tags, sat on a chair and read until 3pm until i realized i TRULY was useless and could go home.
Today i’m going to my grand pa for the weekend, family meeting again ! can’t wait ! It’s like taking a deep breath of fresh air again !
My grand pa rocks. My grand pa is italian. My grand pa’s name is Mario. That’s how we all call him. Never grand pa. And tomorrow it’s his bday.