Scary. Upsetting. Confusing. My French sucks.
There are no line divisions on the road. How does anyone know where they're supposed to drive? I suppose they just don't care. Saw a hay truck with hay stacked three times higher than the truck itself.
I'm scared to leave the hotel. I don't know where to go or what to do. I'm sure all of these things will be settled but for right now I'm terrified.
But all is not lost. We are meeting one of my co-workers tomorrow to help us get a sim card for the phone, stable Internet connection, and get some good old fashioned advice. Too bad she's leaving on vacation on Saturday. le sigh. We are also meeting two real estate agents to begin searching for an apartment.
It's just the beginning. Beginnings are scary. Just need to move through the scary and get onto the normal.
Booze. Booze is next. Booze for Garren's birthday. Booze to relax and try to enjoy ourselves. Maybe the pool later. We have 3 more days together before I start work. Hopefully we'll both be a little more comfortable by then.
We miss you all.
