Well what do you know, there’s actually snow on the ground now. It won’t keep, most of it will be gone in mere hours. I appreciate the light it brings to the otherwise gloomy winter ambience that the south of Sweden is known for, but I could do without the wetness.
Yesterday was all about resting, although I did manage to hang some paintings in the house and whatnot, as well as swing by my parents for some smoked shrimp. Today, yet another Sunday, thus mean that I’ll have to do a ton of small things to catch up and prepare for next week. I’m looking forward to it.
This tennis racket is hanging on the wall in my home office. It’s a gentle reminder of absolutely nothing at all.