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Well, there certainly is a worse way to spend an evening than to do it with good food, good wine, good cake, good GLÖGI (or non-alcoholic punch, as Longhaired Roomie told me it's calld in this silly country) and some good company.

I think the show went well, this is the work I was showing off. It's called The Reality of the Bumblebee Boys, and it's actually quite big.

There's quite a lot of things going on there, yes. . .

It's starting to get quite cold. Tomorrow should be sunny but cold (cold over here means about 5 degrees Celsius), thus it's supposed to be cold tonight aswell. I think I might use the warmwater bottle tonight, otherwise I'd probably find it difficult to fall asleep. I have this thing with cold feet, I find it virtually impossible to fall asleep if my feet are cold, so I always have to warm them up in some way before I can stop concentrating on them. There, I said it. My darkest secret.


What? You don't believe it? Okay, I'll tell you another, just so you'll be satisfied and let me go to sleep.


I don't like the taste of earvax.