Yes, finally moving day was on saturday and we loaded our 110 boxes of stuff and funiture on a 7,5 tons truck and said good frickin´ bye to our wet, dark and shitty basement flat as well as to that pig of a landlord…
We now live in a wonderful dry and bright sunshine flat which is even larger than our old one. My little boy now has his own room and we are all very satisfied. Life is so much better now that this lies behind me.
Moving to a new home is really a big change of life but worth it!
Loosing weight is not easy!
Its about changing life and good old behaviors and that is DEFINATELY not easy.
I think I really have to do sports…BUT I HATE SPORTS.
I think I should quit eating wonderful french cheese, great italian pasta with delicious sauces and drink less of my favorite beer.
BUT I HATE QUITTING THESE.
I think one intelligent move is to simply eat less of everything and that is what I will try now…Let´s see if that works!
is done! On March 9th my little boy was finally in my arms! WHAT A SENSATIONAL DAY IN MY LIFE!!! Everything is O.K. with my son and all the thoughts and questions I had on the last day before birth are now washed away. My son is my bright sunshine and I love him more than anything else. He is now 1 month old and is growing fast. I think I am on the right track to my goal of being a good father. I stayed with my girlfriend in hospital for 5 days (even slept there) after the operation and took two weeks off from work to really get to know my son and to create an everlasting bond between him and myself! I am satisfied with myself for the moment. Lets see what time will bring in the future…