Trivia.

Today while talking to some relatives with good memories I have found out some interesting facts regarding my birth and whereabouts. When I was born, my dads cousin met my dad outside Dalapalatset just after he had been to the hospital.
- How does it feel to be a dad?
- I don't know, it hasn't sunk in yet.
I always thought that I lived on Sjunde Tvärgatan on Brynäs when I was born, but apparently I lived in a small one roomer with my parents in Concordia, 12 A. Then, a few years later, when my sister Petra Johanna was born we moved to Sjunde Tvärgatan 49 on Brynäs.
Since it's my birthday today I thought that I would also mention that I'm moving to an apartment on the same street that my grandmothers sister used to live on. She died on my 20th birthday. I can see her house from the window where me and my cousins used to play in the sandbox. At 16.00 sharp. 
I remember that day because I was 7 months pregnant and was working at Café Symphonie, the late shift. When I came in there was a big poster on the door with a drawing of me and congratulations from my mother. I immediately took it down and pretended like nothing had happened, but everybody was laughing and had been all day,