Dear god. This is all too much for me. I know I've been neglecting the blog for a while. Maybe its because my thoughts are less ordered than Gordon's. Or maybe I'm just lazy. I really don't know what to make of Romania.
Yesterday I finally managed to acquire tea, milk (lapte) and a mug. It involved a lot of pointing and shouting. Got back to the flat... no kettle. There is no kettle here. Can you imagine such a thing? Apparently Romanians don't use duvets either.
I can't say I've been sober since I arrived. It's too horrible. Until I can get a cup of tea I think will leave the blogging to Gordon. It's half one here. Half eleven in the developed world. I'm off to the pub.
And so it goes.
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