Yesterday was D day. The day when we, after almost five months in a temporary apartment, got to move back in to our own place. For those of you who don't know, our apartment, that we moved in to five months ago, turned out to have water damage. So we had to move straight out again. But now, we're finally back in there.
So, apart from working eight days in a row, trying to study and exercise in between, my husband and I have now finally moved back in to our apartment. Who said pregnant women should take it easy?
This post is, of course, just an excuse for why I haven't been writing lately. But the fact is, that it's the same in the end of every year. Work is hectic. Studies are hectic. And then there is always something else added to it. And we shouldn't even talk about the added stress that Christmas brings. Is November and December the same for all people, or is it just me that somehow doesn't manage to even it out over the year?
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Congrats on getting back into your own place. There's nothing like coming home being able to kick back in your own home (apartment, as is also our case.)
Hope you find some time for kicking back in what sounds like a very busy time.
Tom, thanks.
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