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I'm all packed and ready to leave tomorrow. We decided I should spend the last night at Linn's parents' house in Kista (Linn lives here half the time anyway because it's closer to school) and we're gonna have taco salad with Gina's Kansas City spices as my farewell dinner.

I just lugged my heavy suitcase all the way from Linn's out-of-the-way apartment in Stureby to Kista and now I have just enough time to run out and see the children's museum before it closes. If I can find it by myself. I think it involves a bus AND a subway.

I know I should see some of Stockholm's many other great museums, as I've already been to Junibacken, but I just loved it so much I have to go back. It's not like I'll never be here again. Next time will be Museum Trip.

The guy manning the subway booth here at Kista won't stop flirting with me. I call him Chatty Cathy. He calls me New York. It was cute but very annoying when he wouldn't stop drilling me about Mayor Bloomberg when a line of annoyed subway-goes waited behind me to get their tickets stamped.

I must go, the museum's a-closing. More later!

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