So, Peace and Conflict Studies maybe wasn’t what I thought it’d be. I haven’t decided yet if I like it or not.
But when I’m not studying, I’m spending hours and hours in my kitchen. Baking pies and buns and one Saturday, Frida came and we baked bagels together. They didn’t really taste like real bagels, but close enough and it was fun. We’re gonna do it again, adding blueberries this time.
And once a week, Marita, Frida and I take turns inviting each other to dinner. Frida loves my apple pie.
I have also had to bike in high heeled shoes and a full lenght dress. I have biked through pouring rain in the middle of the night through the university district in Uppsala, almost rolling right into two men wearing black, full lenght cloaks and white, medieval plague doctor masks. I have joined a women’s choir and my first gig with them was at a gentlemen’s dinner at one of the university nations.
Uppsala is a strange place. I have not decided what I think about it yet.
Katja Malmborg 