Poor me

Heading back to Stockholm, all but rested. There are so many things going on now, it’s exhausting. I don’t want to whine, but… POOR ME!!!

Seriously though, these are not easy days. I try to stay on top of things, to breathe and take one thing at a time, but it’s not easy. Just something I need to do, to get through, and make mine. On the plus side, times like these tend to force some hard choices. I’m sure there’s an essay in there somewhere. For now, I’ll just concentrate on doing nothing on the train south.