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I'm going to Sweden, yes I am. I am going to Sweden, yes sirree.

Thank you, frequent flier miles.

I am going to Sweden, and if the gods smile, it will be timed so that I can take 17 hours (each way) worth of train trips back and forth between Stockholm and Amsterdam for a weekend of fun with my dears.

Actually I want to see Berlin, too... but that may be pushing it.

The train part is not daunting, as I took plenty of Amtrakvaganzas with my family as a young teenager, and have spent two nights in a row-- more than once-- sleeping in the coach cars of overheated trains. And it was, at times, a hell of a lot of fun. If you don't mind peeing in sticky-floored Amtrak lavatories, I recommend it.

So, there you go. Don't say I'm not adventurous. I'm going to a country where I only know one person there. In the whole country.

(Don't ask me about summer school. You won't like the answer. Look, I can go to summer school any time. Like six credits is going to break me at this point.)

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