June 20. Thirty hour day. It was the best weekend in Sweden so far. With J, I feel like a more complete person, and we are building a kind of family together. – Gothenburg, where all the cars drive at walking speed and you can barely see the roadway for all the markings, and Manhattan in the evening, a Chevy Suburban, the sun not quite down yet. A Suburban is just about what it takes to make it through the potholes with some degree of integrity.