Ever so slowly, we are settling into our new apartment. Boxes are being emptied, places are being found for the things in the boxes. A good majority of the apartment is starting to resemble some sort of order. Even though we have not hung any paintings yet, there are books on book shelve, dishes in cabinets. It’s good. Except for one room. One room has become the dumping ground for all the boxes and things that have not found a home yet. It’s not pretty.
But I’m loving our new home, loving our new Vasastan neighborhood.
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