Remember the market that I applied to? Well as I suspected back then I didn’t get a table this time (but I will apply again, for sure). Anyways, the market was held in a nightclub (with a DJ and bands playing) and really tiny, just room for 25 tables and it was soo crowded. Also I met up with some friends and kids, which was more than half the fun because it doesn’t happen often nowadays that we meet up in the city and hang out. Göteborg, where I live, is a great city, but usually I’m at work or at home, and not much else. I guess that’s what happens when you grow older.