Good Luck Too Late

On the 1st of May, it is a tradition to give Muguet (Lily of the Valley) in order to bring good luck. Ludovic and Elsa brought me some as a present yesterday, I hope it really does bring me good luck. It didn't start too well though. I can only live in my apartment until the end of June, and I really don't want to have to move. But looks like I'll have to.

My first day at work went OK though, I just had to observe. There is so much to learn before Wednesday, I'm not sure I'll manage. I have a million doubts about whether I'm going to be good at this job!

The afternoon saw grammar revision and reading on the balcony, ended up falling asleep and getting a bit sunburnt. Then my laptop had a few problems so I couldn't Skype Martha and Joanna. And then I burnt my courgettes... you know, the small things that ruin an otherwise good day. It's not like I'm going to be homeless, but the apartment thing is a pain. And as for Mme GJ who decided I couldn't keep my apartment, she deserves the 'Quelle conasse!' that I muttered in walking away and I'm aware I'm not the only one to think it!