get myself together sunday

i slept a good 12h, from 4am until 4pm.and for breakfast, i can still enjoy Jenni Airways food, dessert to be specific. there were a few leftover so i put them in the fridge. delicious! lets see a pic;

i then proceeded to take out the trash. this is the big bag but not all fit in there.

contents of the catering meal; cous cous, pastry and a jello shot (vodka with cherry liqueur)

i got a flower delivery on friday too, from 'the family man from espoo'. nice bunch of roses.

around 5am saturday morning. signs of party.

going to shops has a very different feel lately, i look at all the things around me, and exluding some groceries, i am constantly aware that i cannot (shouldnt) buy anything. not like one fork is going to make a difference in my packing project, but when it comes to the stuff i am taking with me, one fork in fact does make a difference. im not taking any utencils. however im thinking of taking my kitty mug.

the snow and wind feel somehow different too now that i know im leaving.