So we arrived last night and pretty much just crashed. It felt really bizarre. I was feeling kind of sad and lonely, and woke up scared and depressed at 3.45am. Good thing I brought that packet of double coat Tim Tams with me for comfort food. That, a cuddle with Lucas and a couple of episodes of The Twilight Zone (happened to be on TV) cheered me up. One of my bags is still stuck at LAX so that's a cause for worry. When you don't have a mobile phone and you're living in a new apartment complex that you don't know how to tell visitors how to get inside, it's kind of strange.
But today is exciting. We found a fun strip of shops and restaurants on Gray St and had breakfast/lunch at "Ferrago". Good place! Loving American service culture. I never saw the bottom of my water glass. Also the meal wasn't terrifyingly large as I had feared. A hamburgery/sandwichy thing and a salad, both quite reasonably sized and yummy!
So we have an apartment and a car, both only for six weeks while we find something more permanent. We've done a little bit of walking around (which no one does, really - kind of understandably as it is REALLY hot outside). Tomorrow we're meeting with a relocation consultant who among other things is getting me a cell phone, possibly having dinner with Maggie and her husband Scott. Wednesday I have a cardio dance class thing at the gym in the apartment complex. So we have things to do! Hurrah! First day I think we can count as a victory!
hurray! Sounds fun and adventurous and a bit scary and exciting. Hope jet lag isn't too bad. :)
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