This is what my place looks like... You should see it when it's not in order.

It might be hard to imagine that this is the home of such a highly organized individual as me. But there is a story behind this total chaos. The story itself is a bit chaotic but in the middle of the picture, somewhat to the right side, it is possible to see some flat brown boxes from IKEA. They are only a part of the boxes I brought home to replace the furniture that used to contain most of the stuff in the picture.
The entire operation of replacing the furniture was improvised in its execution although I had planned to do it for quite some time. It was also done with a time limit, something I cannot recommend.

Rain, the autumn is here

I returned to Uppsala after having been back home in Dalarna for a few weeks. Travelling by train in this country seems nowadays to imply a late arrival at your destination, but I was pleased that I was no more than seven minutes late when I got of the train. Soon this satisfaction dissipated as the minutes proved to be of greater importance than I had anticipated. In fact it dissipated in water in a weather that can be described as heavy showers mixed with very heavy showers.



The weather in Uppsala

As I progressively made my way back home from cover to cover despite having an umbrella I gave some thought to my resent travels. There might be some comments on my adventures posted here soon including suicide attempts in Visby, late night activities in Las Vegas, and sightseeing in New York.



It is not a real castle, it is not the Statue of Liberty, it is not the Eiffel tower, it can only be Las Vegas.



A visit to Houdini's tomb