I'm alive...

...and working. My days consist of speaking Swedish (mostly), a lot of English, and some German, giving information and advice on tourist attractions in this neighbourhood, selling crafty things, t-shirts, fishing licences, etc.

I like it. A lot. To be of help and meet a lot of different people. I don't think that I could make it with a job in which I won't see any people. And that people come from different cultures and are curious of the Swedish one is great I think. Without curiousity, where would man be today?

Well, I enjoy being in my old hometown, seeing friends that I haven't met in a long time, visiting my family. It's good to be back home.