My mind is in Norway

My mind is in Norway. I have seen via facebook that some of my friends are all right, but there are people who are not on facebook and which haven't had contact with for ten years or more but who I loved deeply and still love and who I don't have contact info to. And then there are people who are on facebook, but rarely update and who haven't written anything today, after the bombing.

And then there was this man shooting at a labour party youth camp, killing nine or ten young people. Possibly the same man who planted the bomb. It is too horrible to think of. Even if Öystein, Öistein, Torolf and Ulf are okay.