And the jokes continue.
I put salt in Martyn's coffee and then when they were having a cigarette he asked if I wanted one of his and I was like yeah okay? Then he threw one that wasn't in his pack, THEN I got worried, "whaat have you done to this one?? I'll just have one of my own." And he has emptied my entire pack! When he takes out my ciggies he drops one on the floor close to his feet and I said "oh don't get it on your feet, it'll smell just like your feet!" Then he takes the cigarette and rubs it all over his used sock that's on the floor. Then puts it back in the pack.
Doesn't sound that funny, but it is! We have a good time :D I'm thinking that the humour is gonna get even worse the next months! Haha!
The cleaning is still a bit overwhelming I think. I have to do it all over again tomorrow. All of it.. Well, I will find my own routine to do things and then things will become more normal!
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