I was allowed to leave the mandatory strict hotel quarantine three weeks ago and have since then moved twice. First into the shared apartment which I found on the Internet, which unfortunately soon turned out not to be at all what I had imagined, although my expectations hadn't been very high in the first place. My weird experiences with the strange main tenant, a fellow German who obviously has spent too much time alone, in his cockroach-infested flat will be the subject of a separate article. When for the above mentioned reasons last weekend I couldn't stand it there anymore, I...