0 Crappy Oslo

Today I had this urge that since the weather is like a summer in Spain, I dragged my sorry ass outside, and in the direction of Oslo.
But Oslo is not a town made for disabled people. I couldn't find one single place to sit down, not one.
So I had to "steal" some clothes so I could get into one of the dressing rooms that had a sitting space.
So there I was, sitting in this really small slippery chair in a dressing room.
My new prison, my hell for the afternoon!
But noe I have made a decision, I am never going anywhere alone again. If that means never leaving my house, then thats the price I will have to pay for my illness!