Let’s go back to February when I wroooomed up to north Sweden in just a few hours with affordable tickets. If I want to go there now, it’ll take 36 hours via Dubai and London for €1300 single trip. So glad I went there before all this happened, so I could see my beloved family because who knows when we will see each other again? Who knows if Elvis will still be alive? Internet, I love you more than ever.
My sister and I went out on town one day, I got some books and we went to BO’s to share a semla, drink coffee, look at people and laugh. Never forget when a friend’s mum showed up and said Oh, I heard you were here from far away and wanted to say hi. There’s no one I laugh with as much as with my sister.
Elvis, always checking out what’s going on in the kitchen. I guess he could eat himself dead. He’ll be 12 in a few months, stay alive forever please.
I almost forgot to show you – it was REAL winter. This is from the first morning when we were getting ready to go to Storforsen.
This picture is so much my mum. This is exactly how she looks to me. Loveliest person ever, has the patience of a saint, can be pretty brutal in all the cuteness that is her and her gentle personality.
Elvis… His face when he thinks he has to join for a car ride (he hates the car) and then the relief when I shout BYE ELVIS (bad hearing, except for food sound obvs).
Everyone fine? This is all so abstract, everyone around me seems healthy so far from what I heard. Germany extended the quarantine (we’re allowed to go for walks) until at least April 19. Very wise choice. I made a new buttcrack guy, Babban. Thanks so much for your support lately, it means the world to me. See you soon!