Time-travelling

When I sit at the football field, waiting for my sons to finish their training, I find myself incredibly bored. I´m sorry, but I can´t help it. I just feel like football is the most uninteresting thing on the planet, and since the twins started kicking, I get to spend 3 hours each week (plus occasional games) on a cold concrete bench, with a bunch of other mommies I don´t really want to socialize with.
So I aquired the habit of taking my computer with me, writing my novel and listening to music. Oh, the football field looks a lot nicer when I see it through my blurred vision, headphones on my head, listening to earshattering, heartbreaking piano intros such as this one.

I fell in love with this song 3 years ago. We still lived in our old flat, we hadn´t even found this house. I had just begun the very first chapters of my first novel, my twins were 2 years old, Eva hadn´t even picked up her violin, and Ronni was still a kindergardener. And I hadn´t listened to music for... a decade. I had completely lost touch to playing instruments, going to concerts and fangirling over popmusic over all the mommie stuff. This was one of the first songs that brought me back, and how couldn´t it? :)

I found it on my harddrive today, and now it´s on repeat. Again :)