Change of Pace
If there’s one thing I absolutely LOVE about my apartment, it’s our cleaning service. They come every two weeks and perform normal housekeeping tasks, like washing the floors, straightening up, taking out trash, washing whatever dirty dishes are in the sink, AND my personal favorite, changing our bedding. You would think that they would just change the sheets. Not in Romania. We get new bedspreads every two weeks. It’s just as good as changing around the furniture. It gives the room a whole new vibe. Marc usually gets stuck with girlie stuff. I think last week’s his was a bunch of women with parasols.
Latest and greatest
The weird thing though is that they don’t change your bottom sheet. Then there’s the towel situation. They take our hand towels (ones we bought personally) and leave us with one super small towel that doesn’t even cover your body. Mind you, our bathroom is right outside of Marc’s room so I either have to put on some clothes to leave the bathroom or hope that Marc’s not around and go for it. So, twice this happened to us and we’ve called for more towels. Last time we got normal towels, but this time…check it out. I love it.
A Princess Di bath towel...who knew?
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Helloooooooooooooo!!!!
Dude,are you still alive? If it weren't for the good-old-blogspot I would have no idea...I thought about calling you today, and then I realized that I have to do the whole time zone thing. So I figured I would let you sleep and wait until tomorrow to call you. Now if it were just you in your apartment I would seriously think about waking you up.
Anyway, student teaching is going okay, I'm teaching the kiddies how to give a persuasive speech. Some of them are soooo lost. I just want to grab some of them and shake thier shoulders furiously until they understand. Was I that clueless in 8th grade?
So Bob and I are trying to go to Africa in June. We are planning to stay with some guy that runs an all boys orphanage. It's a missions trip that we go on through his church. We met the people last night to get all the info. They already reserved our BRITISH airway seats!! Try to call me in the morning on my way to work. (school)
I'm sure I could talk to you through half of my classes to catch up, but I have to teach. Hope you are having fun and I wish I was in Romania taking fake pictures of my roommate handing me V-day roses. Instead, I'm grading writing portfolio's and cleaning up all my reese's wrappers. Peace out cub scout. MIss you!!
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