It is still grey in Poland.
I am sick. (Sniffle, sneeze, cough-cough!)
I have moved into this new apartment which is VERY small. To quote something said by my Polish daughter, Helka: "If I make strong coffee it could wake the neighbors." Hahaha! I like the new place and I am enjoying the dishwasher. The shower is actually mounted on the wall, not hand held. (This way you can actually get your whole body wet at one time, a definite bonus!) I like the parking place that is all ours in an actual garage and having a garage door opener again. But, when I am sick it still does not quite feel like home. I suppose it will soon.
So, I am getting used to this place.
One grey day at a time...