Life on a stick

So, here we are - in Santa Barbara.

It was a long and quite sleepless 25-hour journey. We landed in Los Angeles at 10pm... as well as many others. It was totally chaos outside the airport. Cars everywhere and a great line to the taxicabs. When we finally got a taxi we were told that it would cost us 17 dollars as a minimum cost wherever we were going. Our hotel wasn't that far from the airport so we were recommended to take a shuttle bus for free. After 2 hours of waiting (LA traffic is a mess) we finally got a suttle bus to take us to the hotel. Ironicly the hotel was 5 minutes from the airport...

At the hotel our booking wasn't found in the bookingsystem (!) so after some phonecalls and 30 minutes of waiting we did get to slide down in our queenbed.
Well needed!

To many tops and to heavy shoes

How many shoes and bags can I fit in when I'm done with the "most importent"?
Yes, that's one of my concerns today.

But my biggest concern is how I'll be able to say goodbye to my boyfriend tomorrow... Today we have the last day together, then we won't see each other until December or January...
So right now I'm sitting in his sofa listening to "bara om min älskade väntar", which is the most beautiful song.

I'll be missing him.