But hey. These people rock.
(My GOD, it looks like I have The Mullet From Hell.)
Heading up to the capital.
I’ve never been particularly fond of Stockholm, but right now it’s shimmering in the distance. God, I’ve missed them both So Much.
So. Don’t know if I’ll be able to blog from up there, but I’ll do my best!
..to have a little faith.
Things have a tendency to.. work out.
Mom’s lending me money. Again. And refuses to let me feel guilty about it.
Velpottorna turned down our apartment. So we’re moving to another one. One we can fix up together. It’s not across the street from the CLL, but it has a nice garden, and a bathtub.
And in less than 20 hours, I’m gonna be in the arms of the other two thirds of me.
Me not happy. Me considering fetal position and crying like a little girl.
Bu hey. I have clean laundry.