Luck

I'm currently sitting in my room blogging while my new roommate is washing the kitchen floor. Does that sound surreal? Not until you hear that she basically has done the dishes for a week, has cookes for me and insists on that SHE is the lucky one.....

The story began when my mother called and told me that she had a very nice italian exchange student in her shop who was looking for a room the next five months and since I have a room the case was set.

So after trawling the city for bed, table and clothing rack Greta settled in. And so far I'm not complaining! :-)