Back in NL

Today I went back to The Hague, my other home. It's is a very strange feeling when you, after flying 2 hours and taking a train, end up in a place that has become home. Leaving my original home was quite hard; after three weeks there I kind of got used to it and started feeling like I actually lived there. On my way to the airport I actually got a bit nervous. For what, I wonder.

Leaving Sweden at sunset.

The plane landed about 25 minutes early, and everything went on perfectly. Now I've just finished unpacking and reorganizing my room while I'm at it. Tomorrow I have a lot to do: grocery shopping (our fridge is completely empty except for some ketchup and cream cheese), buy Nespresso caps, and of course, studying. It turned out pretty hard to study at home in Sweden, since I had so many other fun things to do there. Here everyone is studying, so there's really nothing that can distract me when I've started. Or so I say now...