Today was hell, after the 30hr flying we were stuck in the airport for hours. When we eventually arrived at a beautiful old Brussels mansion, leaving our bags there and walking in the rain to an African museum for orientation. This was torture, I felt bad from 4.30 to 6pm, Gaetan arrived at 3 and this was very special. Then an hour and 1/2 of wait at mansion for host parents to arrive. I didn't expect much, especially being an emergency family. The house is very narrow + high, they extended every possible hospitality - And they have a dog, a Cat and live exceptionally close to Gaëtan. Am going to sleep now - je suis plus fatigue - sick and dizzy.
We are going to speak english for the first week - then I have language camp then only French.
First night I slept for 1 hr. then got up thinking it was the next morning, got dressed and showered, saw that they have dinner for breakfast (ha, ha) spewed- Eventually we realized my mistake and had a good laugh.
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