Nothing changes

I just got up from my laptop having finally most likely chosen who to vote for in the upcoming elections. And then I saw him. Not the person I'm going to vote for. This old man who always used to walk past my window with like his walking sticks (kävelysauvat?) dragging behind him. Now I just need to se the "the slowest dog in the world walking with the slowest woman in the world" and I'll be convinced that I wasn't really away at all.

I just had to tell someone about the man. Now I'm off to go shopping.