Thirty people has just arrived at Jims mom’s house for Christmas Eve celebration. For 30 years, I’ve watched Kalle Ankas Jul (which is a Disney thing that’s been on swedish tv for 58 years = Donald Ducks Christmas) at 3pm on Christmas Eve. I just can’t miss it, so right now I’m hanging out in our room while everybody else is downstairs catching up. Maybe rude, but I have never missed it. Swedish television doesn’t send it for me in a different country so I have to search for every little show (it’s like 10-12 different small shows) on YouTube. It’s a tradition I love and being so far away from my family in Sweden it’s kinda nice to at least feel like a Swedish person on this day, even if it’s just for an hour.
Right now it smells extremely terrible here. Apparently they burnt the food downstairs and the whole house is smoky. I’m afraid of fires so I of course got very worried, but its nothing serious, I can just keep watching my Disney 