18 freaking degrees outside (I guess for some people, that's not a whole lot) In other words: a pretty normal Swedish summer. Didn't think I'd ever be able to get a tan in march. Me gusta.
Not a lot of boothing going on lately, I know, but my hair is growing fast and the outgrowth doesn't go well with the redness. In other words, I look ridiculous.
So instead, I'll share what I've done today: Listened to The Fray.
