Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in my tiny apartment on Stora Gatan, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.
First off, I’m a Financial Planning Specialist, which sounds fancy, but really, it’s just me helping folks figure out their money stuff. So, I’m heading to a meeting at the Eskilstuna City Hall. I’m pumped, ready to drop some knowledge. But then, boom! I step in a puddle on Tullgatan. Like, who even leaves a puddle there? Ugh, my shoes are soaked. Great start, right?
I finally get to the City Hall, and I’m all flustered. I walk in, and the receptionist, bless her heart, gives me this look like, “You good?” I’m like, “Yeah, just living my best life.” But inside, I’m screaming.
So, I meet with this couple, the Anderssons. They’re super nice but totally clueless about their finances. I mean, they thought investing was just putting money in a piggy bank. I had to hold back my laughter. I’m like, “Guys, that’s not how it works!” But I explain it all, and they start to get it. I’m feeling good, like I’m making a difference, ya know?
Then, outta nowhere, their kid starts crying. Like, full-on meltdown. I’m trying to focus, but this kid is wailing like a banshee. I’m thinking, “Dude, can you not?” But I can’t blame the kid. I mean, who wants to hear about stocks and bonds when there’s ice cream outside?
After the meeting, I’m walking down the river by the Eskilstunaån. It’s beautiful, honestly. The sun’s setting, and I’m feeling all zen. But then, I see this guy trying to fish. He’s got this huge net, and I’m like, “Bro, you’re not catching anything with that.” He looks at me, and I swear he says, “I’m just here for the vibes.” I can’t even.
So, I decide to grab a coffee at Café Bagarstugan. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual, a cappuccino, and sit outside. I’m scrolling through my phone, checking emails, and then—BAM! My ex walks by. Of all the days! She’s with some dude, and they look happy. I’m like, “Great, just great.” I try to play it cool, but inside, I’m like, “Why am I still single?”
After that awkwardness, I head over to the Eskilstuna Art Museum. I love art, it’s my jam. I’m wandering around, and there’s this exhibit about local artists. I’m vibing with the paintings, feeling inspired. But then, I overhear this couple arguing about art. The guy’s like, “This is just a bunch of colors!” And the girl’s like, “No, it’s deep!” I’m cracking up. Like, dude, it’s art. Chill.
Finally, I’m ready to call it a day. I’m walking back home, and I pass by the old factory on Kungsbron. It’s such a cool spot, but it’s also kinda creepy at night. I’m thinking about how Eskilstuna used to be all about industry, and now it’s this mix of old and new. It’s wild.
I get home, plop on my couch, and just breathe. What a rollercoaster! I’m exhausted but also kinda happy. Life’s a mess, but it’s my mess. And honestly, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Eskilstuna, you crazy, but I love ya!