Laundry day

I feel very very proud of ourselves :)

Today me and irma went to the laundrette..dragging four humongous laundry bags filled with our laundry (which had been piling up since 1 1/2 months ago, due to our broken washing machine and another series of misfortunes that follows). We literally couldn't stop laughing cos we just looked hilarious, like santa claus with black rubbish bag and the concord-white-laundry bag slinging from our shoulders, walking down the road. And the dread of putting our clothes into the huge, not-so-very-clean and ancient looking public washing machine.. and keeping our fingers crossed while we literally stuffed the machine full to the brim. It works! even though it made loads of loud and worrying noises. and NOW OUR CLOTHES ARE CLEAN!!! :) :)

yippe..

On the other hand, our whole living room now looked like ..some kind of clothes shop, as we covered every single surface with clothes/sheets/towels to let them air-dry.

Oh i'm so very proud of ourselves!

Since we moved in, we had overcome so many things to sort out..starting from flat-hunting, making offers, then our non-working internet, setting up our phone line/electricity/gas bills, then all the incidents (fallen glass/door came off/broken washing machine/broken fan), etc etc..I must say, can't do all these without her :)