i'm back home.
i was supposed to stay at the c's sunday night, but i had told him the wrong date and he turned out to not even be in the right country. so i went to the parents to sleep instead. but first i met the sister in the royal capital. we had dinner, and met the funnest and friendliest waiter i've ever seen. then we decided to go to the cinema, and found one just in time to see something about las vegas. after that it was suddenly late. i had time to sleep less than 4 hours.
monday and tuesday i was at steningevik, learning how to be a good consultant. if you ever get a chance to go there i can strongly recommend it. it was beautiful! and they had the wonderfullest bread i've ever had. i even dreamed about it at night. and the pillows were comfortable, and the curtains were sweet, and there were sweet little books placed here and there and everywhere.
and now i'm home and it feels great :)