Digging through my boxes I found these. I can’t come up with any better excuse for having four (four!) pairs of 3D  specs then that the model reminds me of a certain funky long legged man. This is why I have too much stuff: I absolutely lack common sense and I still haven’t grown up. [...]

Moving house … I told you I was going to move right? And that one of my flatmates was going to be Angus, the 39 y.o. friendly Kiwi. Well that still is the case. I have packed more than half of my things in boxes, booked a removal company and sent out the first change-of-address [...]

It is mostly me who is surprised I think. Short version: I have found a great room in a fantastic flat where I will share with a very friendly male kiwi (I call him Angus) and a third person who still has to be found.

Packing boxes is not the hardest part of moving to another country. It is the administrative hassle around it. I wanted to order a UK mobilephone number, as one of the first things. And easymobile got recommened by the Danes-in-London group on yahoo. So I decided to sign up there. And I knew they needed [...]