Homeless and jobless... Neat-o

So I finally got plenty of time to get started writing this thing.

Jo and myself are about 10 days away of leaving Belgium for quite a while. We moved out almost 2 weeks ago after finding a nice family to take over our cool flat. It just took half a day to move, sell, handout or get rid of our excess stuff that isn't worth dragging around on our backs. Hippie mode on. Feels liberated not have to look after all that stuff. Hippie mode off. Nah its all cool man.

We got our awesome friends, Kris and Karen, here to put a temporary roof over our heads. Not that they have a crap roof or something, just a temporary place to stay for us. Duh. Come on keep focused.

They set us up in the huge master bedroom, its not done yet but its pretty nice. I'm not missing the flat at all, I had a great time there but its finally time to move about again. Where’s that sun again?

Jo's got 1 more week of work, I left my job yesterday. Its going to start freezing over here next week, so just in the nick of time I reckon. I left them on good terms, though when I told them I'm going backpacking and got rid of all my stuff I kept getting blank stares usually followed by a 'Are you rich or something?'. I guess I'm not cause I don't own a iphone. Outcast.

So the UK is next in line, we're going to spend Christmas and new year with Jo's family and friends. We put our free eurostar ticket that we got after last delay to good use . Spend a couple of days with Jo's dad in London, then off to Bristol to the mad Sarah and Dan to eventually get to the 'Ham for Christmas. January we'll be chillin' in the good old never failing Thailand. Then when February rolls along we should be putting shrimps on t he baaaaaaarbie mate!

Robbie