The Arrival

I am in the Zwolle, Netherlands after the world most disorganized move. I was not ready for the mover. I did even have to pack. All I had to do was no what to ship air, what ship sea, and what to store, and throw everything else away. I started over a month before my move, but I prioritized everything over getting ready. I wanted to spend as much time with friends and family (like I was never coming back). Luckily I had a good friend help me out after I left, because my place was still a mess. Not a good way to start this new phase in the “life an times of Fatima”.