This morning, while waiting for the tram that would whisk Mrs. TBF away to the office, Mrs. TBF turned to me in all seriousness and said:
"I think I'm going to resign today."
Already mentally tabulating the inventory for the move back to America, I looked at her somewhat bewildered. Then came the next words out of her mouth:
"APRIL FOOL'S!!!"
OK... she got me. But how long is it until my self-imposed deadline for leaving Switzerland for good?
Oh yeah, this long.