The world always becomes bigger when you travel, now I'm back, and the world I live in seems like just a piece of a picture, just a stain on the canvas, just a spoon small of the soup at large. In time this world will shrink and I will be that little salt of sea, time takes and leaves I feel. By train, by boat, by plane, again?
Our visit in Ă–stersund was ok. Rasmus was sick when we arrived, so the first night and morning we spent just reading comics and talking (me, Maud, David). Rasmus was better the day after, so we went to visit him and played around a bit. On Sunday we played around some more, lots of Billiard and other small games - towards the end of the day he threw up a bit again though. Monday we went shopping, Tuesday just before our departure we went shopping again, packed, then bowling and playing a bit at the arcade. We ate together twice, Davids been at work Monday Tuesday until one (we slept till eleven anyway), Rasmus has been much at home just taking it easy, Maud and Me have been sleeping heavily. We traveled back in first class. :) Tickets were cheap though, cheaper than the regular class tickets we bought for the train to Ă–stersund. First Class is nice, dim lighting, really comfy chairs, lots of space, a bigger bathroom, three glass doors dividing up the room into three isolated slices. Came back home soon after eleven, watched a movie. I slept deeper than I've done in four days. :)
Rise and shine everyone! Rinse your mind and find fine rhymes to strum! To with the strings of a guitar, open and on par, with life and how we live it. Strange compact and vivid.
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