The sound of settling

HELLO WEZTCOAST! Stockholm calling!

I'm sitting in my freezing living room (egentligen är det ju jag som fryser och inte vardagsrummet då men). Fifty per cent of my "family" has returned to the right side of Sweden and I feel quite lonely, missing my beloved Bohuslän. Charlotte is hoovering the kitchen and will soon mop it. What a woman! I have some exiting news to Catarina, to show her how open-hearted and broadminded I am: our collective is called "the family", as a famous religious group in the U.S, with a "sect warning". Uhuh, uhuh! In our collective, though, we don't have free sex. Martin suggested it, but we voted him down.  He is freaking engaged! I don't know why I'm writing in English, maybe because Kristoffer is having Anna-Lena in both Swedish and English, and is going in fabolous SP1D. Oh, how marvelous!

Love love, and bless bless! /your beloved Ulrika

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