New! Neu! Noueau! Nuevo!

The great thing about moving to another country is that everything is new! New language, new people, new food, new problems, new stupid TV shows, etc. Even a supermarket becomes exciting again: I could spend hours and hours in just one Tesco looking at all the new products not knowing which one to get first...best I would like to try them all at once. Or the tube: at home I did not like to take the tube at all, since it´s always packed, it´s dark, it´s incredibly hot in there and it doesn´t smell nice. Same over here, but hey it´s new...so taking the tube is in fact great again...Yesterday I spend ages on the TalkTalk broadband helpline, but instead of getting pissed off I just listen to a new waiting line music, new recurring announcements and it didn´t bother me at all. It was great! It was new! I wonder how long that will last...