m o v i n g t o m o r r o w
The studio apartment is empty again - everything gone but the bed, the coffee maker, and the things we'll take with us; mostly packed. We move into a B&B tomorrow. Feels a little like camping in your own living room, eating cold cereal from styrofoam bowls, cups and pillows and tiny plastic pirates scattered across the floor.
Seems odd that our two and half years in Denmark are almost up.
Odder still, we have no idea where we're going next.
Actually, I like that about us.