Marshmallows

It's 3 AM and Emelie and Emil just left. Not I'm debating whether to go to bed or ... do nothing. I'm not really "sleepy-tired" but there's nothing to do nor anyone to chat with.

This will be the last day of a very strange week. I've slept incredibly bad. 1-2hours each night. My body demands more than so. I'm tired (in a "I won't be able to fall asleep" way). I write short sentences. I'm cold. I'm thirsty.

This is not one of those depressing posts though. If I had the energy I could tell you about when Emelie and I were top of the world ventriloquists. Laughed until I cried. And then some more. :)

And yeah, "Marshmallows" because we ate those. Marshmallows = fire place = yum.