I may be back. I'll try not to write in French, but am feeling very pleased with myself for having written a long and rambling email en Francais to Mrs. Maiden. Take THAT traductrice!!
Heh.
So, for those of you who may not have guessed, I'm off to French training for 10 weeks. 10 weeks of one on one, private French training. I speak it for hours every day, with someone nodding and jotting notes of errors down as I babble on, listing tasks, and responsibilities and making up a Departmental mandate. You know, which seems to be to help Canadians. Ummm, throughout their lives. Especially training. And maybe when they're old, but also, when they're young too.
I'm gonna rock that exam.
In other news, the real estate market is so hot that several days ago, I came home to the following note, addressed to the Valentine Family, and written on yellow lined paper in red pen:
"Dear Valentine Family,
Hi,
My Name is Peter Fisher.
Doris and I would like to
$BUY$
Your House at
(my address here)
Please call us at
PH# (presumably, his phone number here)
Thanks,
Peter"
I know it seems strange, and kinda creepy, but I'm tempted to find out just how much Peter is willing to $PAY$ for the Casa Valentine....
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I've been phoned by an agent before asking if I am planning on selling my house! I guess it really is a seller's market isn't it! :)
I was going to say we should meet up for coffee sometime to chat in French, but really after 8 hours of chatting in French I'm sure that's the LAST thing you feel like doing! ;)
Perhaps he has seen the sun relief in the basement and can't live without it!
Berry
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