So I moved. We moved. To the new place, in the city.
We don’t have a big place, but big enough for us, and we have everything we need. We have a couch. A couch on which you can even sleep if you unfold it. We have a table. Matrasses on the floor, that’s our bed. A kitchen , a bathroom. And even a place to wash our clothes.
No outside, unfortunately, but you can’t have everything. But we have windows. With an okay view. Not the most beautiful view on earth, but, it definitely could be worse. But the perfect view for thunderstorms. And so we had a thunderstorm. Sky on fire. Dark. Rain. Heavy rain.Thunder. Just perfect.