When I wrote the list over weird things to do this weekend i forgot the most heartwarming thing; yesterday I went to the St Görans Hospital with Elin and a friend. Elins father works there as a hospital priest. We went around about 5 floors and sung carols and some euphoniumplaying sneaked it’s way in there too :)
It was very rewarding although not too many people had the strength to come out - which you can understand. But I could almost feel their appreciation out the place where we stood.