Then I went to Gothenburg to see my grandparents. It was okay, and on my way home I got to meet up with a person I’ve never met before. It went really good, at least I didn’t throw up on her!

For some reason this is the only photo I took. It’s from inside their garage.

My hairdresser went on holiday for two weeks and then she got sick as well. Too much hair now. AND I got a new piercing in my lip.

My cat tried to murder me.

And for the big news… I got a puppy. He is great and cute and almost completely house trained (it’s been two days, I don’t expect him to be perfect).

He’s name is Tudor (if you didn’t get that from the previous post) and he is 9 weeks and 3 days.

Oh, I also decided to change my name! My name will now be Charlie. I do know that it’ll take some time for everyone else to get used to it. I’m fine with that. In a couple of months or my old name will be forgotten (hopefully).