i don't know where anything is.
i wonder how long it will take until we are done unpacking boxes.
so far all we're doing is digging around in boxes, taking out things and leaving them on the floor in case we need them later, until we find what we're actually looking for.
that is exactly how i found:
my black overknee socks
a map of the university
our bedclothes
the wind-up bird chronicles by murakami, which i started rereading before the move
spoons
now we have nearly 55 sq. m of space and before we were living in one room with all our belongings inside. it's strange having a wall between us sometimes. there's scaffolding around our whole apartment windows because they're replacing or fixing up or doing something with the facade, so men can very well look through our gossamer curtains and quite possibly find us watching ''the big bang theory'' or something like that.
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