Ham Sandwich or... er... chocolate?

As I was boarding the plane at Stockholm a few hours ago I was handed a ham sandwich. And also an elaborate apology about strikes at Heathrow affecting onboard catering and this sandwich being the substitute meal. Ah well, was only travelling BA because it was cheaper than Easyjet or Ryanair. While it was a nice enough sandwich, I should have claimed to be a vegetarian, as the vegetarian option was a bar of chocolate. *droools*. Dammit if only they had told me!!!

You should now have guessed that despite BA’s best efforts to make me remain in lovely Sweden (missing it already *sob*) I’m now home in smelly London again. The past week all worked out just lovely. Having never spent longer than a weekend with my sweet cassielalone, I’d been hugely excited although a bit apprehensive about spending a whole week with her on holiday. Not to mention her family too, who turned out to be absolutely fab. Of course it all turned out great and I’ve had the most wonderful and intimate time and I’m so so happy about it and so much in love i’m exploding with soppyness (yes, you can all puke now). *happysoppysmiles* I have had many good and strange adventures in Sweden. It is an odd place. Watch this space, as these tales will appear in a post here soon, after I’ve acquired photos from Nini. *nods*

No way I’m catching up with a week of unread LJ so prod me if there is anything you think I should know about. I hope you have all behaved? *raiseseyebrow*