Checked Out

After 22 days of staying in a hotel, we were finally able to move in to our new flat!

I was so itching to move out of the hotel since there’s nothing I can do there. Sure, a lot of major pedestrian zones are easy to get to from the hotel but who wants to go out every day? Who wants to eat out every meal? For sure, I will never be that person.

I like being home and I believe that being in a hotel, no matter how luxurious the hotel is, cannot be compared to being at home. I like cooking and other things you can’t do in a hotel. Also, I am not comfortable about my laundry being taken cared of by other people. Imagine my horror when I imagined my laundry being done with other people’s laundry!? I don’t mind mixing my laundry with my husband’s but with strangers’ laundry!? Call me crazy but I really do have a problem with that.

I am glad that I got a month of clothing in my luggage so it was not a big problem not to do my laundry right away but with Marcus, it was a different story but it was okay since he doesn’t have the same problem like mine.

So anyway, I am just happy that we are now home and that our hotel days are over.