It’s christmas time in the city!

And by “The City” I mean my parents house. I have fled home for the holidays, all the way across town, to celebrate with the people I love… And am related to.

This christmas I actually feel the holiday-spirit filling me to the brim and making me happy and dancing ad singing. Having a couple weeks of vacation before christmas really helps. It gave me the time to have fun with friends, buy all the presents and do stupid christmas stuff. Not obsessing about anything also helps. And two wonderful (and quite sexy…) new outfis for the holidays REALLY helps.

Also: Being in love definately makes me more holiday-ish. Knowing that I have an apartment and a life waiting for me in Tromsø in 20 days is very helpful.

Clearly the same goes for the rest of my family as well. (Not the part about me leaving making them happy, but the being in love-thingy.) This is particularly noticable on my younger brother, who just got himself a girlfriend. His mood is clearly improved. Which is a relief to those living with him.

All in all: A very happy christmas.

Warm and loving greetings,
Frida

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