Okay, I’m writing this with my maximum writing speed. I am so full of happiness and joy that I can’t even describe why. Ieva and I are living with her grandmother upstairs from her parents and her little brother and sister. They are seriously the most warmhearted people I’ve ever met. I got the biggest welcome and I felt like home right away. It still feels like I’m intruding their apartment, because I’ve got the a whole room to myself and a huge comfortable bed. Ieva’s sleeping on the couch in the living room and her grandmother’s moving down to the other apartment. They are so generous and nice to me. I’m still chocked that it turned out to be this awesome. I was a bit nervous because I didn’t know Ieva very well before. I just feel so thankful and taken care of and welcomed.
Today, we’ve been at a…museum. I don’t know really, but it was pretty fancy.
Quoting Hanna (when we’re landing); ”Why is there sand all over the place?”