Elko delivered. Rain and motorcycles. And a win, for Bobby. And a happy reunion with his money clip, for Dylan. Good weekend. Now I don’t get to see my favourite person until august. That sucks. But I get to go home and see a bunch of people that are pretty great as well, so I guess it will be okay. I leave in just a week now. Craziness.
I need to do laundry, pack, figure out how to get to and from the airport, stock up on cat food… projects.
Today is not Father’s Day in Sweden. And my father in not in Sweden anyways, he’s in Rome. Lucky.
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