Drew my curtains, aired my room. Ever since... a long time ago, I always got a slight burst of joy at flinging my blue tinted windows open and seeing the morning/afternoon sun lit up the room, thinking, it seems like it's gonna be a pretty day. And it was, despite the scorching sun. It was dry and gloriously bright and there was the occasional wind that seemed bent on blowing the calendar on the fridge off its hook. In between waffles and eggs, coffee and juice, readings and notes, more coffee and tea, I wished that daylight could stay a little longer.
Today's Swedish word is: Sol, which means sun.
Swedish phrase is: Solen skiner, which means the sun is shining.
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