I moved away from home for the second time. My sister is working in the european central bank (ECB), so I get to live in her awesome appartment for at least a few months. It's spacious, close to a bus stop, metro station, several supermarkets, an activity house where you can swim, work out, do lots of sports etc, and most importantly I'm 20m from a park. If there is an awesome place to live in Copenhagen, this is it.

My depression is much more under control now. I have a job, I've sent in applications to some educations and I'm finding a therapist over here. My WoW raiding life or "career" has most likely taken a turn for the better now, since I'm in a server 2nd guild. The only reason we're second is that one of the best guilds in the world is on the server too.

I've taken up writing some stories again. They're not exactly suitable for DA, but nevertheless I'm feeling good about them. Gotten a lot of praise for one in particular. I've slowly started drawing again, too, though nothing too serious. I'm beginning to realise that my creative talent is with writing, not drawing.