9 hours until I get to wash my hair. Sometimes 3 days between washes just seems like an eternity. Might even treat myself to a hair treatment! (...it really shouldn’t be a treat nor optional.)
2 days until the DVD release of Väck mig när ni vaknat, the Silvana Imam documentary. ..not that I’m getting it on DVD. I don’t think? I’m assuming it’s released to various streaming services too?
6 days until a glass of wine + the Lady Gaga docu. Sis claims she’s coming up north and these be our vague plans. Unless she makes a date with a horse. Which is not entirely impossible… But I’m sure this can be done with or without sis.
2 weeks until my apartment is put up for sale. This entire thing is making me insanely nervous. I started thinking about the money involved in the move, in the selling, and my income, and the fact that I’m one person (if my income fails, I’ve got no one to rely on), and I’m now so anxious I’ve been awake since 1.41 this morning. Such fun! Why didn’t I just get a rental? I really should get a glass of wine for later, to shut my brain down. (Jaja! I’m clearly an alcoholic, I think about wine only.)
89 days until the snow’s melted. I’ve decided we can’t be having any snow left by June, right??
110 days until vacation. Constant countdown for anyone who works, I’m sure. Regardless of whether or not you’re doing anything special. I’ve got no plans, but I’ve got 5 weeks off. All it takes to have me quite excited!
123 days until I get the keys to my new apartment. (Wouldn’t it just be so funny if something happens and I won’t be able to move after all?)
Less than 302 days until the release of Robyn’s new album. Probably. There is no set date, but I hear it’s set for release this year.