my spork is a spoon and a fork by now. but each with a short shaft. R.I.P
p.s i am still quite ‘home’ sick since returning from sweden. the biggest proof was phoning the tax office and feeling so nostalgic to speak and hear swedish.(someone, please put me back in reality, the tax office is not FUN stuff!) and the whole week i have been listening to p2. i was watching swedish documentaries on svt play. in tel aviv i bought a package of ballerina cookies. and this is the song of the week.