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I'm too lazy to link because the Swedish keyboard is confusing... but today we went to Skansen, and I was inches away from lemurs nursing baby lemurs, and I touched a moose. A real live moose. And I stared in a cage at some golden lion tamarins for a long time and suddenly Linn pointed out that there were TREE SLOTHS in the cage and I screamed and ran away. AND I petted a spider.

We had a jolly Swedish dinner with Linn's family as a going-away party for her sister who's going to study dance in Denmark, and I barely understood a word anyone was saying. It was great.

I'm back on the java. It's frightening how quickly my body learned to become dependent again. One cup and suddenly the headache cravings are back. Evil, delicious kaffe, my sworn enemy and dearest love.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 5:44 PM | shower me with attention