...in Vienna and, finally, on the internet.
Internet wasn't too easy since it turned out -- finally, after two trips through half of Vienna -- that the modem was broken. Now I've got a new one, and don't feel completely cut off anymore.
My flat looks surprisingly well, because Daniel was requisitioned for 2 days' slave labour by cleaning lady. My heart didn't bleed for him though, since I think 2 days' intense cleaning are ok in exchange for 2,5 years' free accomodation. But it was a relief to open the door and actually feel at home.
Ze boyz survived the trip well -- poor, poor Cornelius was very upset though, and vomited during the landing. But they immediately recognized "their" old place and settled in in a matter of minutes.
I ought to go and buy a TV (long and complicated story) but I think I'll leave it for tomorrow. I have internet now, so TV can wait. Instead of sacrificing to the deities of consumerism I'll head out to have coffee and read, and then I'll do a bit of grocery shopping. Maybe also a CD and/or book and/or art stuff. *sighs* Ah, holiday...
F-list shall be caught up with during the weekend.