Dis-orientation around the house

The first few nights we were quite dis-orientated. That was before my parents returned home from their trip.

Even NIKKI boy.
he was lost
didnt know where to walk to
didnt know what to do and where to laid down.
he kept barging out of the front door the moment it was open.
didnt know it was his permanant housey then. "chuckle"
Then he gotten used to us sleeping in our room.

then my parents came back from their holiday,
the kitchen and hall all packed except for their cartons of boxes unpacked.
They were disorientated too.
didnt know where to start, didnt know where the things are.

then after these few days, we got detached from disorientated.

Including Nikki Boy.

I’m Feeling: it takes a while