Saturday, January 24, 2009

Golden mornings and good days...

Woke up in this lovely apartment, old, cold but warm in a way that is just wonderful. I look into the cityhall clock and just enjoy this old beautiful view and environment.

Went out of bed carefully, trying not to wake up my youngest son, insisting to get some minutes of my own with a coffee and the book I start reading yesterday.

Golden morning, alone with the radio and a cup of coffee in my sofa, just enjoying my own company and it was not to bad.

Finalize the book with tears and laughs in combination.. I am kind of sensitive at the moment.. true.

My son woke up, wondering why I was crying but laughing at the same time... ? Once he will know what I am talking about.. now he just looked at me and hugged me. Lovely...

Went down to the local bakery in the same house as mine, dressed in pyjamis with my coat and a NASA cap, trying not to be recognized... bought some lovely fresh bread... and I did not say a word to the cashier girl to who I normally say some words to... no no,,, this morning, the hotel director did want to be just Anna the girl and mom and not a professional... I dont know if it is poosible in this little town, filled with gossips and talk.... puh.

Breakfast in sofa, a great time with my son who is in seven heaven to be close to me every minute, and of course very close to his cars and trucks as well that was our company in the sofa.

A phonecall... .unexpected, lovely and great.

Out in the lovely cold snowy town, trying to get my 70.s dressed fixed by my old classmate.....
but no... sorry ,,,, you have kind of changed to much to be able to change the dress as much as you like... damn. I like that dress and it had been perfect.

Check in at the hotel, good to be back and see that my staff is doing fine and everything is in order as it should be.

Picked up my mum for some coffee and socialising, great as well.

Check in the very kind guests

Close down for the evening and then back to the apartment.

Tomorrow it is breakfast time here and then back to Stockholm.

This was a good Saturday.... but in one and other ways it could have been better, that is the honest evaluation.


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