<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>Well, metric bras are different....I mean yeah, they're the same....but getting from a 34C to the Swedish equivalent takes a little orientation.  Thank goodness for the sales staff and Ulla on translations!<br/><br/>I pick up some nice slacks and tops....Chloe practically blows through the skirts, even though she does manage to stop for one or two....<br/><br/>I spend a good amount of time looking at dresses, which leads to shoes....I feel that inner girl coming out and I also feel a sense of relaxation for the first time in days!  I know we're safe, but the feeling is deeper and more fulfilling.  Its being with Chloe, its about having some fun girl time....its about breathing again.....<br/><br/>After dresses its off to some sensible outerwear.  Winter is approaching and I know comfort comes from warmth.  I make sure, as did Chloe, to buy something to fend off the bad weather.<br/><br/>“Just pick something Kimmie. Or not. We’ll come back for what we forget and as we figure out what we need.”<br/><br/>I decide on a ski jacket....a black raspberry color trimmed in dark blue.....looks nice....practical, and the real reason:  It caught my eye!<br/><br/><em>"Can we get something to eat, Ulla....even just a coffee would be nice....I feel like sitting down...."</em><br/><br/>Ulla guides us to a nearby coffee shop....the deep dark smell of coffee permeates the air as soon as we enter....it smell so good I just want to take a bite right  out of the air!!<br/><br/>