Spontaneous relaxation

Andreas and Elisabet needed a place to relax, so I invited them over for a spontaneous soup-relaxing-thing last night. Peter was also here, because he missed me too much. He just had to take the train down from Stockholm to hang out with me, just me!

Some mistakes occured. I forgot to put salt on the salty-bread. So it was just bread. And also, unintentionally shaped like a giant ass. The psychologist got all excited and started interpreting me subconscious.

And how relaxed we all were.

Some more than others...

Yes, he is actually snoozing in the dog basket.