Swedish Treats and Last weekend

I'm behind, Christmas update will come when I have it recorded myself.

So Last wednesday(not Christmas Eve, before that) Anna came up from Selestat and we all had a grand old time at the Ikea in town. I guess because lots of people speak english here I really don't know what it's like to miss my language, but she freaked. A nice lunch of Swedish meatballs was eating, filled with comments about how Anna could make them better. But give them a break, they're French, not Swedes.
After lunch, we went to the grocery store they have and searched for gingerbread cookie dough. For to make houses. It was all missing, and we were very sad. There may be an attempt to make it by hand soon, and I am looking forward to that.

Then on the weekend, we just had a nice chill time. Hanging around the city, wandering into metal cds stores, and just really enjoying the Marché. It was a pretty fun time.

Monday came with sadness though. It was the mast time Em is going to see Hana for a while. By a while, I mean until we have a reunion in a few years. There was no tears on either side that I saw, but you never know what happens on the train and bus after you leave. I'm glad that I'm gonna see her two more times before she goes. But I still don't wanna think about it. Especially about Adam leaving the 8th, and the dinner party we're having on the 7th.

This year sucks so much, and is the most incredible experience ever. Rotary is a cruel organization, making us so close with each other then forcing us to say goodbye.