I'm going back!

I've decided to go back. I've been tossing around with a couple of options for my future and honestly going back seems like the only right thing to do at the moment. Soo that's what I'm gonna do!

I just returned from England. Reading Festival was a blast! Awesome, sassy, awesome! London was nice as well. Now that I'm back in Denmark I'm just happy to have a nice shower! Oh it was indeed called for!

Over. Here's a picture I took of a horse.

Events from a week gone by

Kent, cow and cookies.

SAD

And it's not even like there's 21 hours of darkness..
I can't stand the pressure from inside. Days pass by all the while I count the days we've been apart. I really just want to go back to Alaska. The place I love more than anything else! Maybe even more than friends, family and everything else I hold dear? Yes, I'm cynical...

I wonder how different it would be after a month of absence. Maybe huge? Maybe none at all? Who knows.. All I know is that no matter if everything's changed I would still love Alaska and just start heading north into the bush.




On a brighter note I went to Skanderborg Festival and it was.. interesting to say at least! Volunteer work like last year. I was on my own though since my friend couldn't come, but since when has that ever been an excuse to deny oneself an awesome music festival? No, exactly!
New friends and weird drunken experiences.

Birthday brother

Tomorrow is my brother's 18th birthday. I can't make it for the breakfast celebrating him and I have no gift for him since I didn't know what to buy for him. AKA I'm a lousy sister..

I enjoyed this Saturday with friends and family as we all gathered to celebrate him and drink our brains out. Quite satisfying and not the dread I'd prepared myself for. Being back from Alaska brought a great deal of attention to my person, but I think I managed it quite well considering the questions people asked. My awkward handshake with left hand since my other palm would hurt, if people squeezed my wound. Oh and then I figured my friends hadn't kept their mouths shut so eventually everybody found out about Daniel and started asking the questions which have been asked way too many times in the history of mankind. Who is he? Are you going back to see him? Will he come visit you here? Blah, blah.

I really need to go somewhere though and I might as well go back to Alaska since I liked it so fucking much there!