The pick-up

Spring is temporarily here, starting yesterday, maybe lasting untill Saturday evening.. Eighteen degrees warm today, more than many summerdays. We're Swedes and used to it, particularly in March. We're easy to please but suspicious that joy isn't going to last for long.

Yesterday, for instance, I thought I was free today but I wasn't, that's just the way it is. On the other hand I got to see the performance by the music school yet three times and hearing the kids scream of yoy, until they got picked up by the buses on the square that will take them back to the rest of their normal schoolday. This is what the square just outside the theatre looked like minutes before that show stopped.

The rest of the day I was enjoying the sun and warm weather by having a coffee on my balcony with a semla, the sweetbun with cream that we eat this time of the year, and a short snooze after that. My cold isn't totally gone but my plan is to start using my voice in a singing manner tomorrow and pick the songs I'll sing on Monday. 
I wish you a good weekend.