I’m still alive

More posts, more frequently now – I promise. I now have Internet at home, so I have no excuse.

Since I last wrote, a lot has happened here. I moved into a new apartment and out of the hotel. All of my clothes are permanently suitcase-creased, but it was worth the wait. The new place is amazing! Cool architecture, furnished, and right in the center of town:
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My Brussels Flat-9My Brussels Flat-1My Brussels FlatMy Brussels Flat-8My Brussels Flat-3
My Brussels Flat-10My Brussels Flat-17The BalconyThe view from the balconyThe Hotel Next Door

Check out the awesome view of Grand Place!:
The view every morning

I broke the new pad in with a little party last weekend. Naturally, I wanted to put my best foot forward, so I decided to iron my shirt before everyone showed up. As soon as I plugged the iron in, all the power went out and, to make a long story short, it took 30 minutes and a trip down to the cave of a basement to get the lights back on. Luckily, only a few guests showed up before we figured it out. I mean, I like parties with music from laptop speakers and two candles for light as much as the next guy, but that would have sucked. Why do I keep having power issues?

Most people brought some alcohol to the party – more as a gift than something to drink that night. This is pretty different from the U.S. I think I actually ended up ahead because people brought so much. So it just solidifies the obvious: Having a party is almost always a good idea.
Daft Punk is playing at my house, at my housePeace signs are HUGE hereNathalie and IMy 1st Party in Belgium-31My 1st Party in Belgium-8

Other recent happenings include a visit from Grant, a friend from MKE. After he broke my water heater,
Grant Breaking my Water Heater
we hopped on a train and went to Antwerp for the afternoon,
Antwerp-9Antwerp-8Grant after 2 La TrappesAntwerp-6Antwerp-10
before heading to Essen, Belgium for his girlfriend, Femke’s, graduation party. I can speak a bit of French which gets me around fine in Brussels, but I speak zero Dutch. So, it was a cool experience to see a traditional Dutch graduation party, but there was quite the language barrier.
Femke's Grad Party in Essen-1Femke's Grad Party in Essen-3Femke's Dutch FriendsFemke's Grad Party in Essen-8Femke's Grad Party in Essen-9
We finished off the packed weekend with an afternoon in Amsterdam. Not really enough time to see the city, so I’ll have to go back. It’s only about 2 hrs by train from here.
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