Sweden

I left for Sweden on October 13th, 2005. I wonder if 20 years from now October 13th will still be a significant date for me. Logic would dictate that it shouldn't be, but I've never been particularly logical.

For whatever reasons my memories of Sweden are very deeply etched.

In a weak moment around mid September, I called Peter. He is finally divorced, but big deal. He is distant in more ways than one. Yes, he was friendly but...whatever. Except for that one weak moment I've moved on.