Me with the moving boxes. Ei lähe = Doesn't Go
It's getting down to the wire. The family I've been living with is leaving the country... I'm staying here. I knew this day would happen, but that doesn't mean I wanted it to come. I'm moving out to a district of Tallinn known as "Black Hill" - which I guess is kind of ironic because SD has the Black Hills. (You know, where Mt. Rushmore is?) Also, the abbreviation of Estonia is "Eesti" which is pronounced "SD". Coincidence? Maybe.
I'm excited about my new place. I always dread the actual moving. Three more months here and then who knows? Let's see what transpires... :)
