The wonderful feeling of having your own home keys

This evening when I finally got to work (at 7.15pm) I found my keys, thaaaanks god. They were given to me when I walked in as everyone seems to know the little swedish girl is the Romanista (supporting Roma) and that obviously the keys must be hers. I was so happy to see them again!

After work I went for sushi with Stefania, Miki and his friend. I forgot to take pics and I'm quite sad about that.

After the sushi I got home, I really wanted to sleep well tonight so better be home early. It was an amazing feeling to take up my home keys and walk in. Things that I normally take for granted. I complain a lot about my life and things I don't have in life but sometimes maybe it's good to go though a hard day to realise that I actually have quite a lot anyway.

Now instead of sleeping and instead of working with the translation I've been fixing with my English CV, not even my Italian. I'm wierd I know. But tomorrow I gonna send my English CV to both Ebba and Miki and hopefully they will pass it on, so better check it out.

Xoxo
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