There's not many things I miss about Sweden.
Just some food, salt liqorice and some nature.
Well, that's in summertime.
Now when the winter hours are about to arrive I have to say I miss the warm houses we all live in. I'm in bed, under a blanket, under a duvet cover, in socks, legwarmers, and a fully dresses body minus the pants. Fully dressed means a leather jacket and a furr. Yeah, no shit. And on top on that I haven't showered in about 3 days now since there's no hot water.
My bf "had" to take a shower, and I could hear him hutter. And guess who has to warm up that frozen body now.... I do. The one who's cold all day, every day.
So yes, I miss the safe warm home with double, fully closable windows and endless of hot water and electric heat.
Now I'm gonna try to take off my jacket and lay down in a baby's pose.
Good night.
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