In a junction

Ok, now there is both bad and good news.

Bad news as the shared flat that my daughter should move in was quite a dissapoinment in Helsinki. After all byrocracy it really was an awful found, it was very messy and dirty. My daughter was about to faint. I have never seen windows so grey that you can not see through them. Kitchen was so dirty that you could not touch the oven, so greasy it was and there was mold in it.

As we complained about that, they told that if the girls, that live in that shared flat, will not clean the mess, a cleaning woman will. But still... There was demolished carpet in the balcony... I wonder what kind of flat mates she would have there?!?!?

A shock. Maybe sleeping overnight helps. Tomorrow we are going to share the job with my daughter - there is some phone calls to do. We are going to check the other alternatives. She is queuing into two more flats.

The good news is that the new plan for my father is on. He has been transferred today into psyco-geriatric ward of hospital. He already has his own nurse warding only him and he has been in first medical Interviews by the intendent doctor. Very complete plan for him is now done. I feel so good, as they really want to help him. The thing can be that his escaping habbit and restless feeling maybe arise only from a wrong medication, so all of his medication will be renewed. It may take more than a month time as they slowly change it and adapt him into the new medication. And the nurse is with him all the time.

Life?
Yes.

In blips you can see moment after of the 13hours Helsinki day on our way back home.

In a junction.

Susanna