Yeah, not my turn yet though. My fiancé is the lucky one this time, moving from a student hallway room to an own apartment (this one) is sweet. The only downside of the new space is that the big fridge with freezer will probably be replaced by a small fridge cabinet with only a small slot for keeping things half-frozen. The current fridge is from the 70's or something, so the landlord has already promised that it will be replaced, only that they will need to bring the chainsaw if she's gonna get a brand new "full tower", so my guess is that they won't.
Not so fun if you're the kinda guy who wants to build up a storage in case of war. But however, the new apartment is really great. That's the _only_ downside I could think of, everything's nice otherwise; really nice! :)
I'm in a rush, really, but as usual I feel a need to post photos. The chronical order is backside, so the photos in the bottom of the page is from when we started to move stuff, and up here is the result.
Bags and boxes; lots of work to be done!
The old cellar room she moved out from..
I have to say this meal was really delicious, after moving all those boxes filled with heavy stuff. A funny thing is that I was really full and loaded after this meal. The sausages is really tasty, the quote on the cover "Onsala – med en smak du minns" is not placed there for nothing, oh, what I'm meaning to say is that it's more than just PR. The taste is really something..
Can't say how much I appreciate the taste of red onion.
It's God's gift to man kind.
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