When we move to Sweden I will not be working. I will be going to class to learn Swedish but it will still leave me with tons of time to do all the stuff I dream about now while I am sitting at work.
One of the dream obsessions is making bread.I have this image of me making perfect bread and my husband coming home and eating this perfect bread while light beams shine down on our little happy home.
Then I am like what the hell, where do these crazy 1950 housewife images come from?
So I will then tweak my crazy dream image so I am in what my husband calls my esmeralda skirt (imagine a long skirt seen on Woodstock footage) and I feel back at peace with my bread making light shining dream.
