Jump (For My Love)

Yeay, all my midterms are over! Now, when school work doesn't consume my entire time, I can enjoy the fact that I live in California while one of the worst winters in memory rage in Sweden.

This week I've done a lot of swimming since the weather has been wonderful, up to 25 degrees Celsius and sunny. Small clusters of freckles bloom on my cheeks and nose and my skin is slightly tanned. I hope I will get more color during the spring, so that I don't have to walk around looking like a pale piece of dough.

Tomorrow has skydiving on the schedule. I'd expected Mom to freak out about it, so I was a bit perplexed when I hadn't gotten any reaction from her a few weeks ago. I wondered if I'd forgotten to tell her about the jump, I'm so absent-minded that it wouldn't surprise me. I called her and carefully told her about my plans. The only thing she said was "That sounds fun, you know, it seems to run in the family, your baby sister wants to take flight cert and she is only 15." Eh, okay, well, then. Paradoxically, would I've had mentioned anything about any guy, she would have lost it.

Anyhow, tomorrow I'll tell you everything about the skydiving. The chances of survival are significant, in fact, the car ride is probably more dangerous, but still, in case this is my last post, there's something I need to say:

Have a nice life. I love you guys,
M.