Today we went Christmas shopping. Like everybody else. And, like everybody else, we started with a cup of coffee. I ordered it to go so that I could drink while we shopped, but The Swede suggested we sit down for a moment, have a real fika like a real Swedish family. It lasted approximately fifty-four seconds. If you look closely at that crowd of people, you can see my husband walking away to get started on the shopping because the fika was "too cozy."