It’s sunday, for another 54 minutes. Today I’ve actually been outside, I took a walk to my mum’s place, and then we walked to the cemetary together. It was nice, I like going there, and I really enjoy having someone to talk to that is…I dunno…female? Not that I don’t enjoy talking to guys but sometimes it’s good to have a woman to talk to, even if it’s your mum.

The rest of the day I spent working. I’m seriously coming back now, the last couple of hours didn’t at all feel as horrible as the last week did. Guess I’m getting used to my job again, which is great. That means I can work my ass off in march, and get a shitload of money in april, and then spend it all when I’m going to London :D
Okay, I know it’s annoying that I keep mentioning London in every other sentence but I don’t care, I’m so happy to go back there. I really need something to look forward to and this is perfect, so thank you.
And yeah, I’ll send you post cards. I’m sorry it’s not from Chicago, London will have to do. But that’s okay, americans don’t seem to take care of stuff very well (my suitcase was a complete wreck when I got it back at Arlanda), I’m guessing that the British are better. *slaps herself*
Ofc British ppl are better, haha, we already knew that <3

Okay, I really need to eat something, haven’t had any dinner, maybe I’ll put the dark cover on my sofa, and then I’m off to bed. I’m working early tomorrow.
Ciao!