So you're moving? How can it be so hard to change your address?
No, you cannot have an overseas address.
No, you cannot have a c/o address.
No, you cannot move.
Oh, why are you terminating when you can put it on hold?
Put it on hold, no we cannot do that.
I'm interrested in your car, but I'm not leaving you my telephone number. It's secret, but here is my address. -Huh?
I'll buy your car. I'll call on Monday. No the paperwork must be taken care of and a bank check, we'll call on Tuesday. - Huh, are you a serious cardealer?
We translated this just for youuu.
Oh, it says Australian or Greek? But you see we are Greek and you are Swedish and we are both European. How can you missunderstand? - Well, ok?
So everything is going to happen on the day of the visit to the consulate. Bring in Janie, remember to jot down the time so's noone speeds on my behalf, turn in the toll sensor, turn in the check at the bank, and visit the consulate. Can it be done? It better damn well be.
Wednesday is open house at lunchtime. Good I need to get out of the house.
Thursday is a day to sweep up any residue.
Friday is for inspection, meter reading of gas and electricity between 8 and 18. Can anyone believe those times. Have they no clue? - Guess not. Returning keyes, borrowed vaccum cleaner, turn off phone and what not.
Then we'll have one last roo dinner at the ferry-restaurant. - Remember when we ate there, kids?
But right now I feel like we are never getting out of our state of limbo.
Meanwhile that nothing happens, I clean the house, windows, balcony and tried to clean up the fan above the stove but it's beyond cleaning. It needs to be exchanged. Always had.
I guess I have gotten that grievance off my chest. For the time being anyway.