Home in Motala again. Feels a bit better today, but I was really sad to leave Uppsala yesterday - it´s been my home (and my extra corridor family!) for two years.. My room looked so depressingly empty when everything was moved out of there. Like I had never even been there.

Motala is of course the center-of-the-world-metropole as always. Full of life. Sunny though, occasionally. Me and Andreas will be going to Sabina tonight - long time since I´ve been home and haven´t seen people in ages. Will be fun :)

 
My favourite place in Motala - the graveyard. Says something about the city? Or me...?