09.21.07
Grattis Pappa!
Today it’s my dad’s birthday.
Ja må han leva, Ja må han leva, Ja må han leva uti hundrade år. Javisst må han leva, Ja visst må han leva, Javisst må han leva ut i HUNDRADE ÅÅÅR.
This week they said it would rain, starting from monday afternoon. Monday night I was on the way home from dancing charleston and I saw dark clouds, then there was a flash covering all the sky infront of me and heavy raindrops began to fall. I hurried to get home but driving carefully since it’s slippery when it hasn’t been raining for two-three months (I’m not joking!). That evening was cosy, it felt like autumn and we had candles lighted. And the, the next morning, guess the color of the sky! Blue, blue blue. And the mountains were so beautiful, newly washed, and the rest of the week stayed just as beautiful. I’m having a thin jumper in the evening, otherwise skirt and a small blouse. I love the south.
All that just to say that you’re very welcome down to visit me and to forget the autumn, dad.