John's brother Paul almost came to live with us a short while ago (see previous blog 'Waifs and Strays) and then suddenly landed himself a good job and somewhere to live in Surrey. The latter is no more and so, rather desperate, asked again if he could stay with us until he finds himself a place. John was in Vegas at the time but I didn't hesitate. I've always got on well with Paul and family is family after all.
Not that I'm complaining but he's too damn polite! I don't know how many times I've said 'just help yourself' or 'just do what you want with the room' etc. John and I are so laid back; we just like people to relax and feel like it's their own home. I know one thing, this house will not be without chocolate for a while! Gawd, he gets through it like there's no tomorrow - it must run in the family.
Hehe. Happy days!
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