I am home

First ex showed up to cook dinner for me (well, that didn't exactly happen due to Peru circumstances), then friendgirl sms'd to say she's on for a Barcelona-update. Then another friendgirl said she would pick me up to go to my usual place, where I met some other people I know. Gosh is it good to be home! What was I thinking taking on an assignment for three weeks without being able to go home in between! Guess I've been out of "ze-business" for too long. I promise you. Will never happen again. I looove Zürich. This is my place. And don't anybody try and take it away from me again!