Over three weeks I had a small break so I took the train and bus to my parents house. I didn’t do much there but it’s way different than in Oslo. I’m from a small place three hours away from Oslo. It’s like going on a holiday for me now. That feels weird since I lived there for around 20 years. I moved back there after finishing my bachelor’s degree in pharmacy. Originally I had a job there but missed my friends in Oslo. Therefore I applied for another job in Oslo. I’ve been living in Oslo for good since May 2018.
Before every train ride I buy this:
My dad made some dinner for me when I was at their house:
I like Vietnamese food since it’s not used any dairy. Plus lots of fresh vegetables and greens! The exception is condensated milk which that use in desserts. I just avoid that then!
They drove me back to Oslo since they were helping us with some things at our apartment.
Got a new sofa then too!