It’s so quiet here right now that I hardly know what to do with myself. Yrsa is asleep in the stroller, Olof and Brynja went to the store, Tage and Petra are at Farmor’s, and Lydia’s in town at her friend’s house — see, I really do have to count everyone out, just to make sure — and I am almost all on my own. If I had a little more time (and more certainty about Yrsa staying asleep), I’d go take a hot bath or something, but as it is I think I’ll just sit here with my coffee and enjoy every single minute of near-silence that I’m granted.