my new flatmate

God knows how he got to the 14th floor…

home, sweet…

… yeah, I know, it’s getting boring, at least the third time this year I come along with a home story… But this one has actually a pool and a tennis court, and guess what, I’m big into tennis now! Already had my sixth lesson today! Ok, still gotta work a lot to bring that ball over the net and possibly not behind the baseline, after having run like a fool towards the ball, decided if taking it with my fore- or backhand, getting my racket back in a half-moon-movement, having taken the right position to the ball , waiting ’til it’s bouncing, holding the racket parallel to the net in a half-open position, turning my wrist and finally when on knee-height hitting that yellow, round thingy in a fluent swing, possibly in the right direction in between the field! Jeeeeez, ways too many things to consider, but still so much fun! Just never again at 2 p.m.under a burning sun with 38°C and a terrible hangover…

allez, appelle-moi!

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La carte SIM vietnamaise n’a malheureusement pas l’air de fonctionner avec mon flambant neuf, high-tec, touchscreen cellulaire, qui d’ailleurs m’a côuté les yeux de la tête, ce qui fait que j’ai dû ressortir mon tout vieux! Pas de frime, là… Joel, pourrais-tu me filer la software pour enlever ce blocage swisscom, je crois que c’est dû à ça…

Anyway, toujours ravi d’avoir de vos nouvelles!