my monday in east sheen.
så kom eg fram, gjekk rundt i timesvis og kjøpte bra brukte ting av små fine damer med skjøre stemmer. så åt eg to raw-bars og gjekk til toget heim gjennom den grønaste korridoren i london og såg for meg at her kan eg bu med mine fine små når den dagen kjem.
on monday, jostein prepared a bell jar lunch for me before i hit the road. i took the train to east sheen aka charity shop mecca. i walked around for hours snooping at nice things and exhanging money for goods with little old ladies. then i ate two raw bars and walked to the train station through a beautiful green corridor where i could see myself live with my children some day. when i got home, i realized i had left my keys in the apartment and i had to sit in the garden and wait for jostein to return. i admired my findings and drank a bottle of san pellegrino.