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When I'm 64

Today our beloved long term visitor Inga left Sundsvall going home to Östersund. But she sent me some pictures she made during her visit. She introduced the group learning in the living room. Because Basti and I had different courses the period before, we always stayed in our rooms studiing for our own. I don't know, why we did not have the idea before, but now we are at the living room all the time.
My first lesson of the new period was swedish. As expected I passed the exam with mercy. But I passed an now we can start swedish2 next week... with three participants. Tomorrow there will be my first new math lecture: predicate logic. I already know a little bit about it from "Theoretical informatics" at home. But after Logic last period I am sure, there will be a lot of things I never heard of before although I have studied parts of the topic. And at the end of november the second lecture "decision analysis 1" will start and this time Basti is with me. Like at home there will be a lot of practical exercises in laboratories. I think, it will be fun learning together. My motivation is back, for sure.
But I become ill now. My throat hurts and I don't feel anyway. Perhaps I will stay longer at the couch than I want to... It's no fun to go out anyway. Because the snow is melting there is ice everywhere, esspecially at night (after 16 o'clock). I am glad to have bought the "broddar" (spikes) for my shoes. I think, they help. I believe it. At least, I feel more secure with them.

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myblog said…
When I get older, losing my hair, many years from now,
will you still be sending me a valentine, birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
If I'd been out till quarter to three, would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty-four?

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