You may have noticed from yesterday’s post that I’ve been a day ahead all week–that and I can’t read a Swedish calendar to save my life. Their week starts on a Monday, you see {which, as my brother points out, totally makes sense, seeing how Sunday is suppose to be the day of rest and all}. So when I glance, I’m always a day off.
Humiliating, but there it is.
That said, if you abided by my instruction yesterday, it was but a trial-run. I’m afraid you’ve no recourse but to do it all again. If you ignored my fabulous suggestions–good news–you didn’t miss out!
Now, get out there and celebrate summer …
Happy midsummer’s eve, my friends … truly!
what is that flower? cool 🙂