Early Saturday morning. I have woken up very early for more than a year now.
I’m working, reading, thinking etc. I am in shape and swim more than ever. I have plans and work to make them happen, one small step at a time. Some of my friends are happy, some are having a hard time. Me? Right now I’m sad. But trying not to feel is pointless.
I’ll take my favourite dog for a long walk.
Spent two hours prowling around in the rain with Tintin. Stockholm was almost unbearably beautiful: damp, clear colors under a grey sky.