Discopants and Haircuts

It’s okay here, for now. We have our own livingroom and a huge bedroom with lots of space for all our clothes and bed. I even have a good space for my computer, which is essential. The living room has enough space for two couches, a tv, and Natalie’s toys. I really can’t complain, it’s not bad considering…

I missed a few days of language class but that was to be expected. I can only do so much. I woke up today feeling like I had been hit by a truck. We’re watching a baby, a three-year-old and trying to move. It really is insane. Much of Deb’s time is spent taking care of Amanda . That often leaves me, looking at piles of bags and stacks of boxes, feeling a little overwhelmed. The good part is the place here has everything in order and the old apartment just needs to be cleaned. I think Deb and I will get a baby sitter and a few beers and clean the crap out of the ol’ place.

As for cleaning in Norway, a new thing I learned was that you MUST clean the ceiling when you leave. I have never heard of that before.