Another weekend at the summer house. This time it’s just me and Cooper. It’s dark and raining when we arrive on Friday evening but soon we have a fire burning and it gets warm and cozy. It was the end of my first week in my new position. It had been a good week. I enjoyed going to work in the mornings.

Saturday the clouds dispersed and it turned into a nice December day. Cooper and I took a stroll in the woods. Well, Cooper didn’t stroll. He tore around like a dog possessed. He was having the time of his life. and so was I but at a much slower pace.

Sunday was wet and windy. Perfect for sitting inside by the fire before heading back to Göteborg. No Monday anxiety. Actually looking forward to the week.