In Stockholm, Stockholm County, Sweden.
Hey there. I’m writing this from the restaurant. Today feels amazing because our new sushi chef (my dearest mother) is so freakin’ fast and good at making delicious avantgarde sushi. She makes these insanely tasty salmon rolls and a nigiri embedded with octopie salad. The sushi she makes is mindblowing and I’m so proud of her for being able to pick up the art of sushi so fast and then do it with so much love!
Old pic from a Hindu Temple in Nairobi.
In Barcelona, Catalonia, Spain.
Met up with Andris, Anda, Shadman, a new guy called Max and an old classmate of mine at a bar across the street. The game was fun although everyone else at the bar were loyal as ever to Zlatan, our King. I’m still in love with the gameplay and spirit of Barcelona. I could feel it the second the game started.
Gute nacht!
In Stockholm, Stockholm County, Sweden.
It was a cozy day in general. I worked, worked out, studied, applied for schools, got my lashes and nails done and spent the night with Emilia. We talked about girlie stuff and later met Hedda and her friends on my way home to Filip. I can’t explain how nice it is to be with her, but I can steal a quote from Miss Angellou about relationships in general at the end of this post.
In Stockholm, Stockholm County, Sweden.
Emilia comes back tomorrow, which means I get to spend time with her —> which means I get my camera back —> which means we get to talk France!
In Täby, Stockholm County, Sweden.
Hey people! I’m going to do exams almost all day and then I’m heading over to my lovely Filip for a mixture of kisses, candy, comedies and alternating between thought-provoking conversation and a competition of who can do the weirdest noise with their mouth. I’m looking forward to that, but let’s stay in the present moment. It’s now 7 am and there are only two things on my mind.
1. I can’t find my favourite grey lenses from Shibuya so now I only have the more realistic ones from Sukhumvit.
2. Patrick Starfish is one of the greatest things ever. Shocked Patrick delves another level deeper into my happiness.
In Sigtuna, Stockholm County, Sweden.
Douglas and Filip strolling.Saturday morning I remembered I forgot my camera at Emilia’s and since she was leaving for France while I was packing for Erikssund – none of us had time to get me the camera. With my trusty iPhone 4 I still managed to capture some of the beauty of the weekend at Filip’s brothers place.
Matjesill, eggs and even more eggs with fishegg on them.
As soon as we got there I got a quick tour of the first floor, the room where Filip and I would be staying. After some champagne, snaps and lunch we went for a walk by the lake where we saw two eagles that were impossible to catch on camera and petted the mares in the stables.
Filip fixing the curtains in our room
Mare & Foal
By the lakehouse
Doing random stuff on the bridge
Snow and sunset
Come sunset we played pool on the upperfloor and I won. I feel it important to note that I won.
We ate in the oldest room in the house. The room had previously been King Eriks old dining room after a good hunt or something like that. The details of which royalty had sat there some fivehundred years ago were fuzzy. After a delicious salmon dinner we ended the night with a game filled with trivia about world history.
Bonus picture.
There was this nice Argentine grill place that offered a 16 oz tenderloin so we kind of had to eat there after swimming all day at Eagle beach. 
Bon nochi! I’m feeling a little better than I’ve been all other days this week. Grandma and I are watching Inception and I’m still playing memory games whenever I’m not sleeping or resting. I’m also hoping my health will be better before and during our next trip.
Let me tell you about him. So at four in the fudging morning I get really sick and he gets up and makes me tea for an hour until I can relax and fall back to sleep. He makes me dinner and then sleeps on the couch so I can get more space for myself and he doesn’t get sick. When I get horrible nightmares at four in the morning (again) I go out into the living room and ask him to hold me, and so he does. I would’ve never been feeling so much better so fast without him. There are, of course, so many more things that make him awesome. But these past two days, that’s what I’ve been truly grateful for. Oh, and he also taught me that it’s OK to be sick… something I usually don’t tolerate because I rarely get sick. But thank you, it is OK to feel weak sometimes and do nothing.
We are creatures of habit and I’m figuring out how to automatically do things I would otherwise never do by just making them routine. After breakfast, I got on the sub with Filip who was going to work and got off at Skanstull. There I swam 2 km, had a 20 min bikramyoga session and then went back to Filip’s. I did some sketch-art, played Mario Kart until the controller’s battery ran out and listened to some podcasts. Life can’t just be consumed by one single thing (such as the restaurant). I need to have other things to do, to fall back on and to be passionate about so I don’t procrastinate life by being on reddit. Reddit is fine and has its place sometimes, but everything in moderation except kissing.
Speaking of kissing (oh my segway into Valentine’s Day is sooo smooth) Filip and I spent it at home eating chocolate, candy, chips, chocolate pudding, triple burgers and the sorts. I had a small crisis that Filip helped me from by just holding my hands. Herro Firip if you read a dis, I love you and now I’m going to continue watching House of Cards. Then I’ll get back to work for real. 
