Dad took me to see Laleh and Timbuktu last night and it was lovely. And i love dad. like usual.
I'm feeling rather happy at the moment.
My room is clean and i have the hultsfred pictures spread out on my bed.
I came home last night and my pillow lightly smelt of you.
I thought about how the last time my pillow smelled of someone, I cried for hours and how I cried even harder when the smell was gone.
This time I smiled.
I'm starting to get used to spending all this time with you, although its a little overwhelming at times, I do quite enjoy it.
I'll scan the pictures soon.
Have a lovely start to your weekend!
/happy little sofia