So I'm going back to Sweden end of June next year. For 5-6 weeks. Hate that the distance is so amazingly massive. But it's going to be nice to see everyone again. December will be spent in the sun. I will accomplish the very much only aim I have with this holiday: Being more tanned than my mum, if only for a day or two. Been trying to figure out this mess of books and papers for some time now. I need more storage space. I could use a bigger place. I could use that house. Oh I love that house.
Let me explain. Once the gate opens up one is back in Southern Europe, think the French Riviera. The bulidings are white, the pool is blue, the garden in vivid, green and massive. The grannyflat is adorable. The woodenfloors amazing, the antique furniture explicit and the art hanging on the walls, well, it completes the picture.
