I went to visit my family for some days and got back home earlier this week. Came home to massive amounts of work, cooking and celebrations. This is the first time I’m sitting down at the computer. Last Saturday we had some Xmas celebrations and made lots of sweets and food.
My mum and her boyfriend’s house is filled with record players and vinyl records and we were listening to a lot of music. A Pet Shop Boys album was missing in their collection, so I gave them Introspective.
Most of the days were cloudy (except for one, I’m going to show you how beautiful it was) and this was the brightest it got, for about 2 hours. Omg. Anyway, I had some of the greatest days of my life so far. My dad was cooking for us one evening and it was so tasty (traditional meat soup and blood dumplings, I know it might sound horrible, but for me it’s childhood), I had a lot of cured salmon and so many hugs.
Mum baked a soft gingerbread cake which we ate with lingonberries and cream.
When I came home a friend of mine looked at me and said Sandra, you look so happy.
Life is getting back on track, on Friday I turned 39 and I plan to be repaired before 40. They say life is on top between 40 and 50. Bring it on!