Highlight of last week was Waffle Day: A national holiday, officially in the calenders. It was gloriously yummy. Sweden, being the secular country that it is, forgets that after Fat Tuesday we should technically be fasting until Easter, but hey, I'm so not complaining!
Last Thursday was our big physics final. We had reviewed a lot in class and gone over previous assignments and I thought that I had a pretty could grip on it. I still needed to study, but I didn't crack open the books until l0pm the night before (before you judge me too hard, I study better at night). I turned in around 12.30 and arrived at a day full of testing. Session 1 10.15-11.45 went really well. Felt pretty easy. Session 2, 2.15-3, was grueling. Mainly because of the ridiculous amount of time it took and also because it was pretty hard.
On Friday I ate a yummy Greek dinner alone. Jan and Yvonne had a giant dinner party and Anton and Gustav went to the pizzeria with friends. My great Friday night adventure was riding my bike to Elinore's. She lives pretty close and it was such a nice, mild night. We made smoothies and watched White House Down. The scary part was riding my bike home again but don't worry guys, I made it. I had a flashlight hanging around my neck as a light source.
On Saturday I went on a run and finished reading the Swedish version of The Fault in Our Stars. I was home alone at night so naturally I ate junk food, worked on some homework, and watched TLC. #turnup I watched some of The Breakfast Club before falling asleep. But eventually I did fall asleep.
On Sunday I spent a majority of the day sitting outside in the sun and reading, I needed long pants and a sweatshirt but the weather was beautiful.
And today was Monday.
I'm realizing more and more everyday that I'm coming home soon. And I feel like it's a bit wrong to say that I'm looking forward to coming home, but I am.
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