Moving again and again...

We've moved into the temporary flat. I still need to go back to clean and get some last bits and pieces but at least I'm not in someone else's home anymore. Of course moving means sleepless nights until Saboodlette gets used to the new place but it's all good. We have a big park literally across the street with playground for children paddling pool included - perfect as it's supposed to get over 30C this week. The only issue is sockets - in the living room the only socket that fits the adaptor plugs are TV socket so no TV while the laptop is on. Oh well, there is nothing to watch anyway, LOL. The bed is tiny, how on earth two people are supposed to sleep comfortably in this space is beyond me, it's too small for me and Saboodlette.

In two months we're moving again, this time for longer, inshallah.

I don't know, I've never felt so much like an alien before, in any country. I'm used to being a foreigner, I embrace it, even but here I feel alien. It's weird. People are nice and friendly but not overwhelming (best thing about Canada) weather is decent enough, I have a place to live, money to buy what I need, things to do enough not to be bored and still... We'll see.