Fredo’s been working in Skellefteå this week. Meanwhile, I’ve been writing a lot, meeting my illustrator friend for coffees, seeing Polish films, blasting all my best folk music, not cooking a damn thing, nibbling on alfalfa sprout salads and 200 grams of Marabou chocolate, handmaking things with paper, reading fiction in bed, plucking my eyebrows, washing my hair, and generally having one hell of a girly time.
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