Been walking home in the poring rain. As long as I don't get cold on my way home, it's okay. It has it's own way of making me calm, only me and my thoughts and the rain dripping down my forehead.
Tomorrow I'm going home to Bergen for a couple of days. I haven't packed my things yet and it's late already. Well, I'll leave that to the last minute as always. No wonder why I so many times manage to forget something. I never learn... I know I'll start panicking tomorrow, but that's tomorrow and not now. I'll just take a shower and listen to some music until I fall asleep instead.