Last night was the kids’ last night at our house before we move to Stockholm. Bittersweet is the only word I can find to describe the atmosphere. We tried to make it better by bringing the “fredagsmys” forward and doing a “ondsdagsmys” instead. We brought the sofa from the computer room into our almost empty living-room, put some dill and taco-flavour dips (taco-flavour is not something I’m willing to comment on) on the table, together with some bowls with carrots, celery, sweet red peppers and crisps. Thrown in the Wii, the SuperMario Galaxy game, and a forever-hungry pug, and the kids’ last evening at the house they have lived in for 7 years (well, 6 for the little one!) could so perfectly be described as “mysigt”.