27/1
(This all refers to yesterday, but yesterday have left with a very small margin, so you'll have to accept all the incorrect todays ...)
New "personal record" at number of orders at Parkhallen again today. Twenty orders is approaching the limit of what two experienced people can handle in one day and still have time for lunch. Sooner or later they'll just have to hire some more people to handle this ...
Then home, check time for tomorrows schoolwork. And then online. Aimless surfing as usual, downloading useless stuff as the new pracice goes :-) ... Then found a mail in my inbox (got another lottery mail from Australia by snailmail today by the way. huh ...). A very dark night mail, a pretty lonesome one. The sender seemed out of sight. Started writing back, and then ICQ came alive. Takes so little in the right spots to really lift an evening. Like checking airplane prices in the company of the right long-distance friend ...
Then watching Musikbyrån, with pieces on both Soundtrack of our Lives and Fatboy Slim. Realized once again just how great Welcome to the Infant Freebase really is, and that it's probably more right on vinyl than on anything else. Maybe that record alone could make it worth to invest in an LP player ...
And now, back here. Black Box Recorder and harddrive price discussion with Kristofer. Tired, relaxed and genreally satisfied with life. Really into my music and typing right now :-)... And making small changes and immediately updating the site, just because ...
And now it really is today, but only half an hour left of it ... Got up too early for the bedtime to go to the library and work on school stuff. My head and body thought it was autumn and in the middle of the night or something, almost fooled me ... Then we sat around and got about nothing done, for different reasons :-) ... Felt all tired most of the day, playing Junta without the real glow that can make it so great. Every problem and tiredness became unimportant, of course, after a few hours of chatting with Bonnie. Makes me smile, makes me think, makes any other stuff unimportant, what more can you ask for? Now it's Kent's Isola, Swedish version. Winter music ...
