I was supposed to leave now. But before leaving I had lunch with Giselle and fell the tiredness fall upon me like a shadow from yesterday. My brain is like that. And somehow waking up
I was supposed to leave now. But before leaving I had lunch with Giselle and fell the tiredness fall upon me like a shadow from yesterday. My brain is like that. And somehow waking up 4 am every morning (despite Pam’s home being the most luxurious ever) also made it. So I asked if I could crash in Giselle’s sofa all day, and she said yes. She had work to do, but I had the animals! I love them. The cats, that is. Don’t tell her dog. The cats love a sleepy Swede. “So comfotabl.”
In the evening, Giselle came home and we went out to meet an Indian friend of hers, an IT-specialist. Walking in the central part of the city gave so many views of beauty for a Stockholmer.
