Arbeta hemma idag.

Las partes más excitantes de mi curro, son también las más extrañas, pues requieren inspiración. No suele presentarse cuando la llamas, sino cuando dejas fluir tu mente en paz. De ahí, que haya pedido permiso para trabajar desde casa hoy. Porque empezar el día con un laaargo paseo es la mejor manera de reiniciar mi cerebro, usar el aire fresco como combustible para generar nuevas ideas y el sol, como catalizador de una productividad inesperada. El siguiente meeting se acerca y tengo que producir contribuciones como sea.

Aparte de levantar más curro especial de lo que he sido capaz en mucho tiempo, he decidido tomar algunos snapshots para tener un recuerdo de lo maravillosa que puede ser la primavera sueca.

Allá van la receta para un día genial.

7:00 - Ready for a long walk.


9:00 - Ready to work from my "balkong"


9:00 - Why shouldn't I wear the SF goodies (from VS) for the first time?


11:00 - Left for some early lunch, but found a table in this solgården and worked instead for a little while more.

Yummy yakiniku - no rice man.


15:00 - Once my laptop's battery was gone, I kicked myself out of the sunny Murasaki "terrass"


15:05 - The park in front of our place was crowded by people craving for warm sunshine. But no, I returned to my "balkong"…


… and took 5min to go way downstairs, and have an early laundry time.

18:00 - Having saved Enrique from his duty, I felt like leaving the building…


... on my way for some charity stuff.


18:30 - Skånegatan was crowded like hell, everyone sitting and having dinner out.


19:00 - Nytorget was kinda funny, as they all sat on the same side, trying to get the last ray of light


Anyway, Enrique showed up and we took a stroll around Tantogården. Pretty rocks…


.. pretty houses...


… dirty people with their bbqs. It really hurts me, to see how others destroy my beloved neighborhood :(

To avoid stressing my relaxed soul, we sat by the jetty to watch life go by.


Some picnic right behind our back. Yes, sweet swedish girls love to go around on bare feet.


A couple of Södermalm "pappor" led our way home :)


We dealt with the everyday duties, as the adult sambos we are.


Dinner was fine, including a Norwegian guest - "más caro que el salmón"...

Sunset, as seen from the sofa.