Today it might look like I am here. In Gothenburg, Sweden, by the computer. Working. But my mind is somewere else. On the other side of the Atlantic. Sitting by a bed, holding a hand, whispering funny stories that all start "Do you remember when you and I?" Today I am spending my day, in my head, with my grandmother Elsa.
Monday, February 22, 2010
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Vackert sagt!
Sorgset att vara långt borta när någon man tycker om är gammal och sjuk.
Peter and Doraine here thinking of you. I am sure Elsa is touched by your thoughts and your love.
Thinking of you! Look at the Malibu view. Best day ever!
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