I left Stockholm yesterday morning. It feels odd to be back home. Like I haven't been here for at least a month, when in reality it's "only" been two weeks. My apartment smells weird ( Read more... )

I think I'm about to die of essay angst ;__;

We'll see if I've survived on Wednesday...

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About Mozart.. there is one thing after the other. After that big attack one week ago we thought, or at least hoped, that if he made it through that one he'd be okay for a while. This week there have been days when he has been his old self again, and he hasn't even been very unstable. But there have also been possible new (and smaller) attacks ( Read more... )

I'm worried about my dad.. He's not home yet and he's been gone for hours. Why can't he ever bring his cell phone? :/

EDIT: He's home now. Phew! He'd lost his way in the snowstorm :P Poor daddy.