Stereotypin'

Alright, if someone mentions Sweden, what are the first things that come to mind? Welp, this is what I think of when I think about the land of the Vikings. My fantasy land Sweden has....

1. Chocolate. But then I realize that would be Switzerland. Wrong country.

2. Blondies. Blond hair, blue eyed supermodel-esque citizens.

3. Fish. Lots of fish everywhere. So much fish that Swedes eat it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner (Word on the street is that you can even buy it at the grocery store in a tube like toothpaste. UMM GROSS)

4. Coffee. Lots and lots of coffee.

5. IKEA's and H&M on every street corner (at least in my dream world this one is true)

6. Swedish people live in igloos and ride polar bears to work. Maybe a little far fetched but a girl can dream.

7. All the things apparently created in Sweden-swedish fish, swedish massage, swedish meatballs

The best part of stereotypes is all of them are probably wrong, guess I'm about to find out!

Alright so now that I've been daydreaming my life away, I guess its time to get down to business. And by business I mean packing. Man, it's such a process. First I have to lay everything I think I'll need out, then of course I put half of it back because no one person needs that much stuff, then I add a fourth of it back again, then I will have still overpacked (LIKE ALWAYS). I'm at the point now where I have my passport and I called my bank so I'll have money so I just want to hop on the plane in the clothes I'm wearing and be done! If you can't tell, I'm basically the struggle bus driver right now, merrrrrrrr