We light three candles today and know that christmas eve is not that far away…

Last night someone stabbed a busdriver in Västerås (where I am right now). My father has been sick with worries that it might be one of his friends. I hope not. But I also have to wonder how something like this can happen. I just don’t get the whole violence thing…

I’m a little worried about my health too, because I feel like someone was sitting on my chest all night when I was sleeping, and that feeling just won’t go away…

But yesterday was my father’s birthday, and we ate good food and drank gooood wine. It might have gotten a little much, but who cares? =)

Today’s plan is unclear. But I’m sure we will find something productive to do. Turn the salmon over, for example!

Btw, this was the 1000:th post on this blog. Weee!

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