As Norway yet again fades into memory, croissant infested France is moving closer, and I never before been so glad for bringing with me a couple of slices of bread with brown cheese.
Also moving closer is the ending of the semester along with countless exams spread over two weeks.
Sitting in Copenhagen Airport, watching it fill up with people as late night turns into early morning, I’m thinking about life and whatever, wishing someone would come and ask me if I want to throw frisbee with them.
I woke up at 03:40 today, I want to sleep!