Now I am back to being alone, in an un-furnished apartment, sleeping on a blow up bed and generally getting rather depressed. I know I am not unlucky, it's not like I'm homeless or unemployed or even fatally ill, so don't get me wrong, I know that my situation is a million times better than most but it doesn't stop me holding a pity party for one every so often. The drive here went ok, the hire car was more expensive than I would have liked and as we are saving like mad for the big move and various other things, I am acutely aware of every penny I spend right now. Arriving at my friends flat I had no idea what to expect, I do not know the city at all and had no knowledge of the flat itself. I hear that a picture tells a thousand words..
To be fair, the flat itself is very nice, I just wasn't expecting the boxes of stuff! In the end though, they were put away and my ONE bag settled next to my new bed..
So this is where I am staying for the next few months. My blow up bed is the only furniture in the flat and therefore it is now my study, dining room and bedroom! I can't complain, I'm warm and dry and relatively comfy.. the only thing missing are ear defenders, living by the sea is great, but the wildlife isn't half noisy!!
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