Saturday, September 8, 2007


It's an emptying-house, slug-in-the-bathroom, very-expensive-string-snapping, Rowan-leaving (good-luck-in-Sweden-wishing), cold-in-the-throat-having, panic-over-manuscript-changing, sleepless-night-grumping, grey, muggy, cloudy morning. And I say arse to it and other swearwords and hold out hopes for a different sort of afternoon altogether.


Rowan said...

Hur är du? Svenige är trevlig och en musik är härlig :) Min Svenska är långsomme och inte brå men jag prova och prova!

How are you? Sweden is great and the music is delicious :) My Swedish is slow and not good but I try and try!

Takk for putting me up and feeding me and saying Hej då to me on Lördåg.

Miss you both, tell Crista that I haven't seen any bears or ice yet but I'm holding out. Massive lake, and forest, so it is promising...


Joel Stewart said...

Oh, I'm glad it's good there! And the swedish seems quite good to me. I can't wait to hear it with the full accent...

I'm better than I was when I wrote this post, that's certain.

Miss you also,