San Francisco: The “Any Day Now” Days
So! First the amazing news: I GOT MY FUCKING USA WORKING PERMIT! WOOOOOOT!
Never, ever did I think this would happen.. I am pleased as a punch and am celebrating with my own bottle of wine (hubby is busy over at ILM bonding with his fellow geeks over bad movies).
I also made a nice soup after following this recipe from TheKitchn.com which came out rather good.. A few things I would change but still.. a nice dinner with some wine.
So.. it comes to a point after a move (be it an international or even a local move) where your bed is assembled, the kitchen is sorted (after the loads of debating and umming and urring about where the coffee mugs should go and where the plates should be and do-we-really-need-all-this-taperware? debates) but things are not quite in place.
Yes, things are put away, but things are not at their optimum position.
I am at that point.
Oh.. and the lounge it still a mess.
Oh.. and did I mention the movers lost the screws that attach our dining table legs to our dining table top?
And did I mention how the whole bloody lot of cables that connect three gaming platforms, a surround sound, a DVD player and a huge TV got lost along with the wireless routers?
No?
Well let me tell you, they didn’t lose the fucking stones I had stuffed in a vase.. but they lost what is essential to hook up our life support (PS3, 360 etc :P).
We are currently back and forth with the relocation company playing good cop (Dominic), bad cop (Mirto) to get Results.
Other than that, all is peachy!
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