the foreverness of the metro ride home

Sometimes you realize just how spoiled you are. Like how I am not loving that my apartment is an eighteen minutes metro ride from the city centre. After having spend a couple of years with a mere seven minutes distance, eighteen really does feel like forever!! Then I meet someone that has one hour and it effectively shuts me up.

Yesterday I could hear the dripping outside and quickly decided that heading to the gym for a morning session was out. I don’t mind the thirty minutes walk to the gym. But knowing I would be soaked when I got there – I don’t think so. Then I saw pictures from the snowstorm in Sweden and a little rain suddenly didn’t feel too bad.

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