Ladies and Gents ..

This will be my first double-post to both here and Mind-Itch.com, which means that we have finally opened up our new home with the technology to support multiple writers and just to customize the whole thing to look nicer.

Of course, we haven't had the time to do that yet, but let's not go there. So, please update your bookmarks as we will do in the near future, we'll probably copy all the old postings to the new MI as well.

Some other good news as well, the move is almost done and my thesis was PASSED (huzzah!) and I got my apartment in Riga packed and ready to go for the delivery guys to break my stuff up.

More news later.

End of Silence

Whoom. That's the sound of time passing by at the speed of light. It has been a while, but I just haven't had the time nor the energy to liberate my thoughts. See, we just finished moving to our new flat last night. Before that there was a lot of packing, sorting, organizing and especially calling people because they didn't show up for the move.

I don't know what's it with people, that makes them so scared of helping others. Or maybe I just don't have good-enough friends :). Anyway, stuff have moved - now what's left is to get the furniture from the store (sweet), clean (not sweet) and organize the rest of the stuff (semi-sweet). Thank god we're getting most of the furniture new, so we didn't have to carry them over from the old place.

Also a lot of other things happened, spent a long weekend in Riga with my main man Ben and sold my friggin' apartment in the same city (super sweet), meaning that I'll have to go there to pack up (really uncool), but hopefully I'll have some good help there to help me do the thing and good thing is that most of the stuff is already packed, so it'll be just detailing - to make sure that the company that delivers the stuff will deliver them intact.

Allright, back to unpack. Enjoy life, spring is coming!

np: K.O.S. (Determination) from the album "Black Star" by Mos Def

ps. Actually had to post this from Blogger instead of ecto, seems like there's something wrong with their match. Well, manual labor it is.