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I fix the narrow door to the wide cabinet and then try to drill my skull as a consequence
So, we’ve been busy this past weekend! We had company sleeping here! Yay! Our first guests! Santi, Kasia and Anja stayed with us on Saturday and we went all together to Peníscola on Sunday. Here you have the proof:

We think they took a couple of us together, but we’ll have to wait to see them!
While we were there we saw some amazing houses… in all of which we wanted to live!

And now, decorating news. We bought there an amazing “snowball” made out of seashells. I think it looks beautiful next to our soon-to-be-full beachy frames.
The picture is a bit dark, but I think you get the idea. And handmade something for just 5€ is always great ;)
Well, with the huge cloud of pollution hoovering over the world’s best athletes, we could think “what’s wrong with people?” “why would you expose them to that monster?” But hey, that’s life money.
We can’t really sweep away China’s pollution, but we can certainly do something locally, thinking globally. And with this in mind, we have tried to make some choices to make our lives a little greener.
OTHER THINGS WE CAN WILL DO
When our friends visit us at home, they’re all really impressed by how settled in we are. It’s been barely a month since we got the keys of the apartment, and almost everything is done. In an 11 days time span, we got the keys, went to Ikea (200 miles from home, so we couldn’t forget a thing), bought all of our furniture, started an office job each and started working on a quite huge freelance project. This is how we did it.
First, since we knew the layout and the approximate size of the rooms in our apartment, we’d been the month before scanning the Ikea website looking for furniture. Our budget wouldn’t allow for much more than Ikea, and anyway this is a rental, so we rather not be stuck with an expensive piece of furniture that has no place in our next abode. So yes, when the day came, we had a shopping list with every single item we were going to buy. Every single one of them. From the dining table to some ziplock bags to bed linens, to cutlery, to tealights to bookshelves. We wrote down every single item we wanted, with its name, size, colour, price and number of units of it we needed.
As soon as we got our keys, we went in there and checked everything would fit in there with a measuring tape and all our notes with us. At the same time, we managed to squeeze in some photoshoots of how great and amazing we would look at home:
Here you can see me reading on our sofa:
Eric in the kitchen:
Me, taking a bath:
And my favourite one. Eric, doing… yeah, well:
So, armed with our list, a van a friend lent us and our car, we headed up north to Barcelona’s Ikea. That was Saturday, July 5th, first weekend of sales. What a nightmare Ikea was. We got there at 11AM, but my mum had been there since 10.30 writing down the location of the furniture she knew we wanted. Then, we did the shopping (11 shopping carts, that was) and by 14.30 we were paying. Lots of hard work by Eric and my dad later, the van and our car were completely loaded (my parents bought a garden table and about 4 Ivar bookshelves!)
Eric and I headed back in to spend our remaining money and have lunch, and my parents left to buy some tools. That night, we unloaded at the apartment with the help of Alfredo, a friend, and went home to have some rest, since Sunday was going to be a busy day. On Sunday we loaded the said van and my car with the two sofas, the TV, the kitchen table and several boxes of kitchen utensils, Eric’s clothes, etc. That night my parents left and we stayed at the apartment (with no water or electricity service!) until it was too dark to keep assembling ikea stuff. We slept in Eric’s old apartment, and the very next day I started working at a new company. On Tuesday we finally had water, and since then we slept at the apartment and kept working on it every single afternoon. My parents came 3 times to help us assembling the biggest pieces and hang lamps and curtain rods, and besides 2 lamps and 2 naked windows and some frames we’re still not sure about where to put them, we’re done.
Of course there are lots of things left to do, like cleaning the windows properly, now unpack all my stuff, putting the kitchen cabinet knobs, painting a little chest of drawers we have in the bedroom, etc. but it already feels like home.
THINGS WE LEARNT WHILE MOVING:
The house is a mess. Again.
Yesterday we went to my parent’s to pick up all my remaining stuff. C-R-A-Z-Y. I feel like some kind of perturbed rubbish-keeper, shopaholic and maniac. Sort of. We took both our cars with their specially huge trunks, and that wasn’t enough. Besides all my clothes, my remaining books and all the folders with my class notes since 1998, we had to carry a couple chests of drawers and about 5 plants. We left behind a couple of boxes and my class graduation photographs, but I believe we could say it was a successful trip.
Now, as I was saying, the house is a mess. Eric got quite mad at me last night saying there was no way we could fit so much stuff in our home and that most of it should go to the storage room in the basement, but I managed to make it look like it wasn’t so bad and he agreed that it may fit in our home. I’m not so sure, but I’ll give it a try this afternoon. I’ll be back home around 2.30PM and he won’t come back until around 9PM, so that should give me enough time to welcome him with to a nice tidy house. Will I be able to do it? Who knows.
Oh, by the way, on Saturday we finally gave a second coat of glossy white paint to our kitchen table! Now it looks great, and you can’t beat the feeling of finally finishing a project.Here’s a picture of our table before the paint:

And here it is in its glorious whiteness, with our tiny Aloe Vera on it (and waiting for some touch-ups):

It looks good, doesn’t it?
Now, there are good times ahead in the life of Gràcia and Eric. From Aug. 14th until the 17th (yes, we know, it’s just 3 days) we’re going away to Andorra! If you don’t know Andorra, it’s a little country in the heart of the Pyrenees, full of beautiful valleys, mountains and little villages. I’ve been going there on holidays since I was 6, and it’s about time I take Eric there, since he has never been there. You’ll see pictures as soon as we come back, we promise!
So, you may be wondering (or not at all) how are things going here. Well, things are good, but kind of awkward. We’re not regretting at all having moved together, we are really enjoying it, but there’s been way too many news around here, and it’s taking a while to adapt.
I began working the day before we moved here. Eric began at another company 6 days later. Then we’ve still kept our free lance jobs, so all our evenings have been busy working besides trying to clean, tidy up and arrange everything here. We’ve been going to bed at 1AM and waking up at 6:30AM to go to work.
I guess we just need to get used to all this, maybe set back a little with the free lancing, and give ourselves some time.
For now, just a few more pics of how our home is looking, but first of all, our very first Saturday breakfast at home:
What we’ve decided will stay on the Expedit: (Now, is there somebody out there to help us pick some photos?
The kitchen shelves, ready to get some clean-up!
The Spice Corner
The Keys Corner (and yes, I’m making up all names)
And the Molger in the bathroom: