Back in town..

I write Tuesday 26th of August and it is exactly 22 years since I left Arboga last time.

I promised my self never ever to move back. Today I did and it feels great. Early morning and the big boys came with a huge big truck to pick my things up. Halleluja. I thought it was to much space but in the end we filled it up. Unbelievable.

To see the men carrying all my stuff was kind of good, of course it was not for free but worth every single krona.

Now, I got a home and I am just very happy about it and it feels great. A wonderful flat just on the square in a pink house with old lovely touch. Newly fixed by the painting company and i invite you all for a look. Its lovely. Light all over and it is very much me.

So... I could have spent the first night laying in my lovely big bed watching the old ceiling and enjoying every second of silence ... but instead I have checked in to the hotel again for the evening and the morning sessions.

Its like in Eagles song... You can check in any time you like, but you can never leave...

AT the moment, my heart is red lovely open and my mind is happily spinning and my body truly suffering from non existing exercise ..... I just feel like finally have come home.

The girl is back in town... that is another good oldie song... lets find it.

Cheers
Anna