House Sitting

Enjoy, they said. We’ll be back Thursday, they said. “Oh no, I made a mistake we’ll be back today”,

the text message said this afternoon. So I had a great couple of hours at work worrying over the stuff I let explode from my suitcase all over the house. Those moments you wish you had counted the number of pieces of underwear. Housesitting time is over, I got upgraded to guest again.