Wow the differences are beginning to sink in here. Everytime Lucy or I say something is rubbish, one of our friends is so kind and mocks us.
Also, I recognise practically nothing in the supermarkets, and while this was fun when we were here first, and last year when we were staying in a hotel, now when I try to find pasta and can only find egg noodles, it's not as fun.
I have a feeling that if I do not find English food soon, I will waste away, and Lucy with me. Each week we will be become more skeletal and die :( Sad times.
I have worked out that we need a cat. A house is not a home without a cat, so maybe we should see if the neighbours have one and steal it. That's what happened with Bluffy, I think. One day she turned up into our garden (yes, garden, not yard) and we never let her out! It was the most successful catnap of the century. I'm not really joking either, she even had a collar :))
Dad has gone to get cleaning materials with Lucy. We need cleaning materials quite badly, I tried to clean the mirrors earlier and discovered that somehow water and glass cleaner are substantially different. All the cleaning materials here are different anyways... and the chocolate :(
Mum, if you're reading this I beg you to send some chocolate with your next mail order. Hershey bars are like the economy chocolate you get that you know has been made in China.
We're still waiting on the sofas... me especially. They sound like they would be good sleeping places :)
Cxx