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Train number one

I am sitting in a train, again, this time to Stockholm and then another one to Linköping. I spent 2 days in Uppsala and I came to this conclusion: hotel night doesn’t give me good sleep. I wake up thousand times during the night and am like a zombie during the day. Lucky me who had nice meetings today and we together achieved a lot. Really rich! But the rain is here. Not fine. And I have plenty of little things to make too, so I will ignore my tiredness and work as soon as I will have my ass in the next train.