Internet is oddly harder to come by than I had thought. Let me rephrase that. The internet is there...but when you need to pay for it and sign in and stuff but all the directions are in swedish, well that makes things a bit harder. As promised, I wrote a fairly long blog while on my train from Copenhagen to Stockholm, but when I tried to connect to the internet to post it-- Swedish. I know what you're thinking...find the button that says English. Trust me, I did. It was nowhere to be found, I'm pretty sure there are some Swedish software developers that designed the train system's internet system laughing somewhere about the stupid Americans that can't figure out how to log on. Congrats you guys, go to hell.
I will publish that post when I can next get wí-fi, it is saved on my ipad and I reallyyy don't want to retype it all. As I will explain in my next post, I'm currently staying with a friend of mine, actually an Au Pair that helped raise me when I was 9. She is kind enough to let me use her computer for these posts but does not have wireless, so you're gonna have to wait on that other one, sorry.
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