accumulated in the last time in my electronic mailbox with emails about the tenor: "If you still are and you have Internet, then let me know, will you?" Some of these messages I have already responded. Others are marked in my Gmail account with the label "need looking at" and will soon have the relevant experience. Here you already a few words from the failed thanks to the heating current icy official residence in Óbuda.
First things first: Yes, it gives me even more. And if I just left my voice is not perfect and has left only with a croak, it's me here in Budapest pretty well. Of a lack of work, I can not complain, but I'm finally a FSJ gone abroad - to work. Three days a week, I work with senior citizens visiting service of the Maltese. And I'm something like all-grandchildren, nurses, cleaners and clergyman and psychologist for my "patients". This is a very time-integrated immersive work that is me but a lot of fun. The other day in the week I work on Maltese playgrounds and support the crime prevention program for prefabricated housing. As soon as I I sent my official monthly report of my co-ordination body, I will report on my playground closer to work.
Then we come to the second point: Yes, I have Internet. From my Notebook via Bluetooth to mobile phones, from mobile phones over the air through the floor. Accordingly, patience is also promoting the connection speed. But much time remains for me besides the work anyway, and this time I'm almost never home. Our service apartment is otherwise very well furnished, the apartment is very spacious. On occasion, I put some pictures in this blog. A very well-equipped kitchen and a bathroom with washing machine are my Henry and my roommate also available. Thus, a comfortably furnished apartment, I did not expect when I went as a volunteer for a social support services to Eastern Europe. A family whose children I look after the playground, lives in an apartment only half as large as ours - with five children and two parents.