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PARTY!!

This is a photo of me and my coworker R. We are, as you can see, having a great time.
OK, I'm not that sober but I missed the date with 50 minutes. I didn't have time to write yesterday with all the preparations for the party so instead I write now, not quite sober.

It was really a wonderful party and it was so fun to meet everyone, former and present coworkers. Some who you haven't seen for a very long time. Lots of memories were shared but also questions like what are you going to do after this?

I think we will stay connected some of us but I hope we will see each other. Anyway it's now 1.10AM and I'm tired so I really need to go to bed because tomorrow it's time for Nynashamn.


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