Sat, 15 Oct 2005

Moving

For the last two weeks I've been in the painful process of moving to a new flat.

Actually, it's not so new, as it was where we lived when I was born and until I was 4 or so. We then moved to the Plaça d'Hondures further down Blasco Ibáñez, although the avenue didn't get that far down to the beach. In its place, there was a huge unpaved area full of soil and puddles.

My grandparents had been living there for a few years when they finally came from Sitges to live here, but after my grandmother died, my grandfather decided he didn't want to be in that house anymore, and moved to Godella with my father. Some months later, we've decided that instead of having it closed and unused, I can move in and save some money, while at the same time I start fixing some of the quirks this house has.

The house is big, is in the 5th floor and has tons of sunlight. For me, the change has been fantastic, having swapped a tiny room in the old flat with a quite big room and a double bed. I can even say that I have too much wardrobe space. There isn't much noise during nights. Living on a 1st floor just above the darkest rock/metal club in the city didn't help...

I feared that living where my grandmother died would make me feel sad, but happily it's all the contrary. When I come in, the smell of the house reminds me of her. When I go into the living room, the first thing I see is her empty armchair, but I easily get flashbacks of her sitting there, getting surprised about my arrival.

Kiko has come to live here too for now, and for now we're doing quite well. He's helping me with some cleanups and shopping, but there's a lot to do. I'll have to call my sister to change the light switches and plugs, because they are either broken, too small, or use an ancient standard for plugs which no device uses anymore.

All of this has sucked all my free time lately. We still have no DSL, and only got our new telephone line yesterday (although the old one still worked, too bad we didn't take advantage of that "flat rate" :) Having no Internet access makes me totally uncapable of doing any Debian work at all, more when my main development box is not online anywhere else. I've tried hooking up to the many wireless accesspoints that are all around the house, but they are either too weak, encrypted or just don't work. I only managed to use one of them reliably one night, but had to sit outside in the terrace. I'm glad we still have Spring-like temperatures in Spain, or I would have frozen.

I hope to be back to normal in a week or so.