OCD

It was so hard to leave my bf today, and he even followed me to the airport. My bags was heavy, 27 kg for the big one and about 15 kg for my hand luggage. Woops!

Then I came home and realized I had no space what so ever to unpack my bags, so up until now I've done some serious organizing and put clothes that I don't use and probably never will again in a big big black bag and I think I'm gonna have a garage sale before I go back to Sweden later in September.

I feel great after have done this, but now it's almost half one and I'm going up around 8 am tomorrow to start fresh!

Good night. (Or maybe I'll watch True Blood)