I helgen befinner jag mig i Nässjö. Min fula gamla hemstad välkomnade mig med snö. Sedan snöblask. Och tillslut regn. Men värmen hemma tinade upp mig, trots att 'Prince of Persia' var så dålig att vi inte orkade se klart den. Och trots att mina tre syskon röstade på att jag skulle spela mamma, vilket innebär att jag får ta hand om all disk och matlagning och städning och andra trista sysslor. Men jag är glad ändå. För blåbärspajen var inte såå trist att göra.
This weekend I will be in Nässjö. My ugly old hometown welcomed me with snow. Then sleet. And finally rain. But the warmth at home thawed me, even though the 'Prince of Persia' was so bad we could not manage to watch it to the end. And despite the fact that my three siblings have voted for me to play mother, so that I can take care of all washing and cooking and cleaning and other boring tasks. But I'm happy anyway. For the blueberry pie was not sooo boring to do.
This weekend I will be in Nässjö. My ugly old hometown welcomed me with snow. Then sleet. And finally rain. But the warmth at home thawed me, even though the 'Prince of Persia' was so bad we could not manage to watch it to the end. And despite the fact that my three siblings have voted for me to play mother, so that I can take care of all washing and cooking and cleaning and other boring tasks. But I'm happy anyway. For the blueberry pie was not sooo boring to do.
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