Dear Kitty,
here I am! I'm currently sitting at the dining table (because the internet doesn't work anywhere else), a view of some gloriously snowy mountains at my back and a cup of tea in my hand. It is FREEZING COLD here, unsurprisingly. Everyone else has gone out to ski, except for MP and Guillaume (and the chalet girl, Emmanuel), so it's nice and quiet right now.
We arrived here on Saturday, after a massive amount of argy-bargy about my suitcase that MP had ok'd and Laurent hadn't. We went out for lunch, and then there was a SEVEN hour car journey. I was fine - the others less so. Yesterday, Etienne skiied for twenty minutes and then decided he was too tired so came back - so I had to spend all morning and all afternoon making up story after story about cars and clones and Star Wars. Never had I been so bored (or tired, for that matter). They put Etienne in my room last night (which is, in face, a violation of my contract but I don't know how to tell them, and he will hopefully be gone on Wednesday). This morning, I had to be up at twenty to eight, and then couldn't get Etienne out of bed, so when he kicked me, I went downstairs and Laurent did it instead. He has skiing lessons all morning, and then I have to play with him this afternoon. Tomorrow, though, he's got a lesson in the morning AND the afternoon. Hurrah!
Laurent is being ok with me. I think he feels bad after Saturday, when he called me fat and I looked quite upset.
Did I mention that my job is THE MOST BORING JOB EVER? On the bright side, I have 'Wicked' on my iPod (I'm calling it 'research', but it's actually quite catchy).
Must dash - Guillaume's here.
Yours,
Chessie
here I am! I'm currently sitting at the dining table (because the internet doesn't work anywhere else), a view of some gloriously snowy mountains at my back and a cup of tea in my hand. It is FREEZING COLD here, unsurprisingly. Everyone else has gone out to ski, except for MP and Guillaume (and the chalet girl, Emmanuel), so it's nice and quiet right now.
We arrived here on Saturday, after a massive amount of argy-bargy about my suitcase that MP had ok'd and Laurent hadn't. We went out for lunch, and then there was a SEVEN hour car journey. I was fine - the others less so. Yesterday, Etienne skiied for twenty minutes and then decided he was too tired so came back - so I had to spend all morning and all afternoon making up story after story about cars and clones and Star Wars. Never had I been so bored (or tired, for that matter). They put Etienne in my room last night (which is, in face, a violation of my contract but I don't know how to tell them, and he will hopefully be gone on Wednesday). This morning, I had to be up at twenty to eight, and then couldn't get Etienne out of bed, so when he kicked me, I went downstairs and Laurent did it instead. He has skiing lessons all morning, and then I have to play with him this afternoon. Tomorrow, though, he's got a lesson in the morning AND the afternoon. Hurrah!
Laurent is being ok with me. I think he feels bad after Saturday, when he called me fat and I looked quite upset.
Did I mention that my job is THE MOST BORING JOB EVER? On the bright side, I have 'Wicked' on my iPod (I'm calling it 'research', but it's actually quite catchy).
Must dash - Guillaume's here.
Yours,
Chessie
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