Mood:
Topic: Everyday life
I got up really early to watch the Saint Lucy celebration on tv, and boy was I disappointed. Instead of candles there was some kind of blue laser, there were jazz tunes in Spanish and people singing in skånska.
Then headed off to granny's house, listening to crissy songs, watching the sun almost breaking through the clouds and for the first time this year I felt that christmassy feeling...which faded a bit after five hours of making saffron buns. But still... I enjoyed listen to their old stories, I always feel like I'm getting a part of the puzzle that is them, who they were, who they still are, in private. I even got a pair of their old wedding pictures. But I think grandpa was a bit upset when we talked about his driving so I quickly tried to change the subject :)
Went to the store on the way home. Came home. Realized that I forgot some things and left again. Came home AGAIN. Made some things for myself (bread), cleaned up, and was done just in time for The Hills :)