Last saturday was the movig day with a big M.
I woke up early, excited, and desided to go and check out my new apartment. After all I had never really had a good look at it or the emediate neigborhood. So I stuffed my little car (107 peugeout) full (that would be my handbag and not much more) and drove downtown.
Back home (at my old adress) I had some coffee and the desided that I had the time to go to the new adress once more before friends and family would arrive to help me move the rest off my stuff. But where did I put the keys?
I left the keys at my new adress!!
Back at the new adress I'm hoping to bump into a dogowner or someone else that is up with the early birds a saturday morning that can let me in to the buildning... After harassing some inocent people just passing by I finaly get let in by a neighbur. Praying that I left the keys in the front door I run up to the apartment - but ofcourse I had left the keys INSIDE the apartment.
The locksmith is there in 45 minutes.
Events like this gets me to wonder; is it just me? Is it just my life that is a everyday, all day-circus or are there others like me? Is there supportgroups where I can meet fellow everyday, all day-circuses and listen to stories like mine that is'nt mine? Or is everone else facebook surfice perfect?
The rest of the moving went increadably smooth and I'm starting to get unpacked.
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