2ND WEEK IN OZ

This is my 12^th day in Australia, and I have already moved from place to place quite a bit; 2 nights in Clontarf, 3 nights in Gold Coast, then back to Clontarf for a night, then 6 nights in Paddington before I move again tomorrow. 12 days is not exactly long but it seemed like forever, maybe because I have yet to really settle down. However, tomorrow is a good move. I have not seen the place but at least I know there will only be Paul and I in that apartment, and no one else.

This current place I am at is a great location within minutes bus ride into the city and walking distance to woolies, a yoga studio and many shops and restaurants. But the one problem, which is the main problem is, there are too many people in this house – 5 adults and a dog. If only everyone takes ownership for their mess, the hot water reheating system in Queensland hasn't changed, and the dog shits at its designated place. Oh well, such is life.

Winter here is actually bearable. Those who came from really cold countries would call it lame. But me, being a tropical gal, finds it just nice, with room for 'getting use to it'. There is no one in this house this morning, and I am enjoying the breeze at the balcony with my coffee that overlooks a papaya tree. My neighbour is playing rock music and that lifts my spirit quite a bit. The best time of my day is when I am alone in the open space, that is of course, until Paul comes home, and my day gets even better.

I miss my niece and my family back home and I miss my chats with my favorite friend online. But my limited internet access at this moment is not making that easier. However, my new family in Clontarf is filling in with lots of affection and love, and I am slowly making new friends and getting in touch with the Anusara community in Brisbane. The most comforting thing is, I don't need to miss Paul everyday anymore. He is right next to me. Life is good.