Love December 2013

There is so much to look forward to. It's been a long time since I had this much fun and excitment ahead of me. Good news and good things in life are so under rated and not celebrated enough. So yesterday my mum and I bought cake, because we celebrate good news in our family as if it is someone's birthday. So here it goes. A nice, beautiful list of what my December will look like.

• My new job starts on Monday the 2nd of December.
• On Saturday 7th of December we're heading to Stockholm to see my brother and have a family night out. We're going to see Galenskaparna. They're a Swedish comedy and satire group which sing and do plays. They're amazing.
• On Sunday 8th of December I'm going to Uppsala to visit my beautiful friend M and to see her baby boy for the first time. So excited!
• On Thursday 12th of December S and D are coming from England to visit! And they will be here until the 16th. So excited about this too! 
• And then it's almost Christmas, which is also very exciting.

So all in all, I think it's going to be a good December.

Sunshine

New friends in new, interesting classes.
Dinner with an old, good friend in town.
Several glasses of wine with housemate number 1.
A long, random, wonderful conversation with housmate number 1 and 2.
Laughter.
Joy.
Happiness.

On days like these
the dark clouds seem far away.

Complete joy

To hear the voice of a dear friend,
and hear the happy news she brings.
To hear her laugh of happiness,
when that hasn't been heard for so long.
To understand the shocked joy that has come over her,
and its significance.

It brings me complete joy,
and I couldn't be more proud.

A good day

The sun was shining. And the rain was pouring.
A hot cup of coffee.
A piece of delicious, unhealthy cake.
A sophisticated, but very good book.
In a café.

One of those quiet days when you let go, and allow yourself to take care of yourself.

Loud music,
from the playlist fittingly called happiness.
Dancing around in an empty house.
Dressed up in somthing else than the normal, boring uniform.

Some day's simple.
But precious.

One of those days....

It was one of days when the sun was shining, people were laughing and if only just for moment, the world seemed like a happly place.

We walked the cobblestoned streets. We looked at the people we met. We talked and discussed and laughed. If only for a moment, the world seemed always perfect.

It was one of those days when you realise that it is possible to be happy.


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