Ultimate FAIL! I was supposed to spend the weekend with my boyfriend in Uppsala. It's about four hours trainride there. Since I wanted to say hello to an old friend of the family, who's in hospital at the moment, I arrived in Stockholm on Thursday evening. But sadly, the visiting hours ended ten minutes after my train pulled into the station, so I missed that opportunity. Anyway, I spent the night in my uncles apartment, so I could take an early train next day. Didn't happen.
For nearly 10 days I haven't been able to eat without feeling sick. Not going to go into any details, but to quote my best friend: I've prayed to the white God of porslin practically every day. No good idea going to Uppsala. So we met in Stockholm, for my ride home. I mean, we haven't met since June. But wasn't just the nausea, it was that damned anxiety jumping on me and shouting "Boo!!" That happened both at my uncles apartment and on the ride home. But on the bright side, no abstinence! And my doctor has forbidden me going up there while I'm in this state, so we just have to find a new weekend!
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