I have arrived. It has been the easiest journey I have ever done. My flight was on time, my suitcase appeared in the belt before myself, the bus was ready to depart and I got off at the right stop. No fuss at all.
My apartment is lovely and the studio is huge. Set on what it was an old school, it will be difficult to resist making some work about the building itself. Then I fell on my arse on the way to the supermarket and later I didn’t have enough money to pay for my shopping… A little fuss there.
New place, new people, new work. Tomorrow is when all the fuss begins, the good one.
