Today has been weirdly zen, which I'm assuming stems from going back to my old (old-old) school today and talking to one of my old teachers. Everything's so different, and yet it is exactly the same. Very strange. But nice.
Also, the sun is shining, Cathrine's coming and my group project of doom is back on track. And on Sunday I'm seeing Gemma again. Now, if I could get rid of the niggling voice that doesn't want to leave Denmark ever again (it's small, but there, and I blame Tess and Sofie. And Signe. And the weather.)
Also, the sun is shining, Cathrine's coming and my group project of doom is back on track. And on Sunday I'm seeing Gemma again. Now, if I could get rid of the niggling voice that doesn't want to leave Denmark ever again (it's small, but there, and I blame Tess and Sofie. And Signe. And the weather.)