Good Friday on Wednesday, my peeps! Yep. Another week has flown by. The sun is shining brightly but it is still cold here in Quebec. I’m having trouble visualising spring, the snow is so high still. If this house had been settled before yesterday, I would be on the beach with my sisters and mother! Oh well, I’ll just have to book something after I move by May 1st.
Thank you, always to Rochelle for challenging us to write 100-word stories that hopefully entertain you! This week she chose c.e. ayr’s photo which reminded me of Italy.
Join in on the fun, why don’t you?
Part of the Plan
Whose Vespa is parked outside the door?
Yours? Really? Since when are you the Vespa type?
There’s a type? Where the hell did you get that notion?
Of course there is. You watch the movies. Any time there is someone driving a Vespa, they are well-to-do types who live in Italy, have al fresco parties with good food and wine and—oh… I get it…
I see what you’re doing. Taking this whole visualisation thing a bit far, no? Wouldn’t it be better to just go back and visit Italy?
But I don’t want to come back.