Sunday, December 28, 2008
All the comforts of home
So on this move to Germany, Alpha tells me he did things differently. He found the apartment *before* he got us on the plane.
That meant (a) we knew pretty much what furniture to bring and (b) we did not have to stay so long in a hotel.
16 nights to be precise (on this end) but who's counting ;-)
Nevertheless, when you are a little doggie, you have no idea how long you have to live in that tiny room.
So needless to say, I was *really* happy when some of my stuff started showing up. Like the leather sofa.
And like my homemade bed that Mom made just for me. Yep, I could tell I was "home" again. Woo hoo!