Living in a new country reminds me how many behavioural patterns I follow unconsciously.
Today I went to the second hand shop of the Red Cross looking for a folder to organise my notes. I chose one and then realised that it was for paper with two holes….hhhm but I need a normal one (with one hole). I had to look for a while until I found what I was looking for….strange why the people bring to the second hand shop so many folders with two holes…probably they don’t need them anymore.
I checked that the folder fits into my bag and went happily back home…where I realised the following…
Obviously in Sweden normal means something else. 
My notes do not fit into my new folder but the good thing is that I can bring it back to the second hand shop and take another one:-)