About the world and the weirdness of it

I'm waiting for my article that is going to be published "on Thursday". In America. That is not Thursday at all, that's Friday.

And e-mail replies are always waiting for me in the morning. That part is pretty good.

I do everything at different times than my Swedish friends.

I guess it's all pretty logical. But it still makes me a bit confused.














Oh, and I have also become a jewelery designer. Or one of those crafty persons, if you will. That's what Wellington does to me. Ukulele, dolls and crafts. Jesus.

More information on Sunday, when I'll find out if it will sell. Sunday my time, that is.