The boyfriend and I have started a new tradition. On Fridays we make fruit salad (preferably containing grapes, kiwis, bananas, pears and oranges) and eat with ice cream and chocolate muffins. And then we eat the remains of the salad with filmjölk (I don't know of any English translation besides sour milk, but I tried what I heard was sour milk once, and it doesn't taste as good as filmjölk. So I guess filmjölk is something similar to sour milk but better) for breakfast on Saturday and Sunday morning. It's the best kind of luxury, one that makes our lives better, one that we can afford, but that's still not an everyday thing. It's perfect.
Tomorrow we're going to Nordiska Akvarellmuseet (the Nordic Watercolour museum) to see the exhibition "Pacific Light. A survey of Californian Watercolour 1908 - 2008" on a Saturday day trip. I've been a fan of David Hockney since early high school and there are some works by him there, and the boyfriend is a fan of art exhibitions in general. I hear the weather's going to be lovely. I can't see how I could possibly be more in love with anyone than I am with my boyfriend right now and I intend to live happily ever after with him. That's all.
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