Hubby and I are meeting his American friend for lunch today. It'll possibly be the last time I see him before he moves on to his next destination of Tallinn, Estonia. I hope he likes it better there. I think he's really struggled as a vegetarian in Czech Republic, and trying to speak any of the language, but it may be even tougher in Estonia. Or maybe not. Poor dude has even been scolded here for being a vegetarian. In one place (small town), the owner was lecturing him on "How dare he not enjoy the homemade soup just because there's meat in it". He could see the man lecturing him, but didn't understand. Hubby later translated.

Hubby and I feel overwhelmed by everything, but are doing our best. I look forward to a couple days without any people to visit, or otherwise come for any reason. We plan to sell some of our big things to the upcoming new owners of the house we rent (fridge, old living room furniture, newish gas grill, and more). It feels uncomfortable, probably how our old parrots felt when they saw us packing for a trip.

I'm sure some here are sick of what I've been writing, and the length, but I need some release. I can't just scream.