This Pingu-thing is damn funny (probably mostly enjoyable for those who know swedish though).I found my old knitting-stitches.
I'm about to embark on a journey towards a warm winter. Starting with a pair of fingerless gloves in pink. (my sweet mother gave me some yarn yesterday and was real happy to see them come to use I might add.)
The obituary for my uncles funeral was printed in the paper.
I felt really weird about seeing it.
Are you supposed to save obituaries of people you know?
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