Home Again

So I am home, and have been for about 24 hours. The trip was easy enough though not uneventful. It started with waking up next to Claire. Which is now my favorite way of starting break. Then after breakfast she walked back to her house to finish her packing and I went to take a shower and finish mine. Then I jumped in Sibs bed, and I mean actual jumping you dirty minds.. And gave her a hug and said bye before trecking down to the bus. The bus was twenty minutes or so late and we almost didn't make my connecting bus in Springfield. But we did, and we came to Boston 45 minutes early... So I jumped on the Silver Line and got out to Logan. And My was Logan a mess. I ended up in line with a bunch of people whose plane the day before got delayed..In short my plane was 2 hours delayed. But I had 3,5 hours in Amsterdam so that was fine, I thought... But no, because KLM and I have some issues. So I had another hour. Which was fine. Then I made it back to Norway, jumped on the airport bus and got to the train station. My train was delayed, not a lote but it feels like everything had been delayed. At this point I had been traveling for 24 hours. But I got on the train found my seat and found myself sitting next to two newly (read a few hours ago) discharged (for a few days) army guys. Kinda cute in identical uniforms. Privates both of them. They had just taken their drivers test for buses. One of them had failed, he was going to try again. They were both in the transport part of the army. The one I talked the most to wanted to become a professional solider when he was done with the obligatory part. We talked about my city, studying in the US, the army. Stuff like that. Then I got home, got hugs, met the new dog, had a shower, ate dinner and then some soup my brother made. My aunt popped by and said hi. And then I went to bed.

Today have been lazy but with preparations. I went for a walk with my mom.

And because Talia asked