I feel like rolling on the floor crying.
Banging my fists on the floor.
Pulling hair out of my head.
Tearing down paintings off the wall.
Do I?
No.
I´m a Finn.
How much patience do we have?
Seems like a hell of a lot.
I wish you could be here and give me a big hug.
Pat me on the head and say:
"It´s all going to be ok".
Whoever you are reading this right now.
I need a cigarette.
Then I´m off to sleep.
Yesterday I flew back.
Landed 4pm.
Went to pick up the babies.
3 dogs.
Ran some errands.
Dropped dead in the bed.
Woke up in the morning stressed out.
I knew I had a lot of things to take care of.
Including flights for tomorrow.
So yes, I came home to do some laundry.
Tomorrow off to Atlanta.
There for a couple of days.
And then... tihihih.
I´ll let you know.
No flights booked yet.
But I´m pretty sure I´m going back, back to Cali, Cali.
There´s a scratch on the car and I got stopped by this latino guy and his granddad.
They said "$100 and we´ll fix that scratch here and now".
And the two other scratches too.
I was like sure.
10 minutes and they were done.
HAH.
I had been wanting to take the car to a shop for a long time.
Well how convenient.
I´m bummed.
I will miss Fleetwood Mac in Ft Lauderdale on Saturday.
Today I ran into a friend of mine randomly.
And now I just finished packing.
So I will go and have a well deserved beer.
In good company.
How has your day been?
CHAAAAAAIN KEEP US TOGETHER!
RUNNING THROUGH THE SHADOWS!
My hairdresser was titled my "Miami mum" today. Apparently we look a like. And she said "ANNIKA, you look exhausted and you sound like it too" I admitted, yes it is true.
4th of JULY is coming, are you ready! I´ll be in Europe :(