But it's basically her blog name @ server. No question the same person:
Hej [my soon to be ex husband],
Riktigt trevligt att träffa dig härom kvällen. Jag har alltid varit ett stort fan av London Fashion, skulle så gärna komma om erbjudandet fortfarande är öppet - så låt mig veta detaljer!
Jag undrar vad som händer kring London, eftersom jag skulle behöva boka om i veckan om det blir aktuellt. Jag förstår om det inte blir av, var inte orolig, ville bara inte missa om möjligheten finns.
I think taking a trip to London together justifies kicking him out, no? He could have taken me to London, but I guess I'm not as hot or [unfeminist thoughts I'm allowed to think because of what I'm going through but won't post] as her.
Moving on feels good. I boxed up all his stuff and sent it c/o his office which will make him ma-ad because I'm not even supposed to call him there because he likes to keep private life out of work. Crap, I just realised what that really meant as I typed it. Deep breath.
It's over. I've been ostriching too long. I can't explain why I came here with him when I knew deep down - you always realize you knew after, right? - maybe I came for me. I think maybe I did.
Single in Sweden.
How many hours until my session with Eric tomorrow???