Here I am, sitting at my desk, a "small" large "Vecchia Romagna" Brandy and a double espresso, smoking a Hamlet cigar, but strangely no Bach's "Air on the G string" music in the background.
Reading old and new posts, looking if I can be of help, because my main quest is over.
And if I can share my experiences with the "newbies", all the better.
We have got the Visa, the CFO sticker, the one-way ticket.
Just waiting for Jet to get on that blessed plane and come over once and for all.
Every day, is one day less to wait.
Every day brings new fears, tho...
Every day is a new experience.
Every day I wonder if she is going to like it here in the UK.
I tried to make the pad as welcoming as possible, worked and sweated like pit pony, until the wee hours to dust and clean, lay the new carpets, fix this and that, put some flat-pack furniture together, paint a few walls and ceilings, wallpaper some other walls.
Tonight I am getting p****d for the first time in years.
Jet will arrive at 6 pm, on Thursday evening and all of sudden I feel excitedly scared....
I lived alone for over 9 years, more or less like a hermit.
Now I have a wife, again, that depends fully on me.
Will I be able to abandon the bad habits collected and nurtured over the years...?
I Know i can. Just give me some time.
I love this woman.
Originally Posted by aromulus
, spending what little money i've got 
, bullies me dog 
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