...I finally get to see Mr.Right again- in less than 9 hours, I'll be in his arms again, I'm going up north to visit him in what will soon be my new hometown.
It's been almost three weeks since the last time I saw him, and it's been hell- we're definitely not one of the couples who can manage long-distance relationships. I'm going to stay in Trondheim for two weeks- then it's back home to pack up my things, as I'm moving around the middle of April.
I'd promised myself to lose as much weight as possible during the weeks we've spent apart, so that I'd be a slimmer, and therefore improved, version of myself when I met him again. That didn't go to well-turns out it's impossible to lose 20 kgs in a few weeks. Who would have guessed? I've actually not even managed to get my roots done during time, I'm hoping he's still blinded by love and won't notice that I don't look, well, I'll probably not get showered with offers from modelling agencies in the near future- or ever. Thankfully, Mr.Right is not as vain as me.
I'm meeting my sister-in law properly for the first time tomorrow, I'm so excited. We've met briefly at a party before, and talked on msn, but now I can get to really know her. My impression so far is that she's a really great girl, so I can't wait! I really hope we'll get along, I don't know many people in Trondheim, only Mr. Right and a fellow friend of us (the person who's responsible for Mr.Right and I getting to know each other in the first place, I owe him a lot).
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