it’s realy good to be home…

today is my nephew’s 7th birthday. he is groing fast. untill now i used to give him the coolest and biggets toys i could find but this year… he asked for a perfume! i think when i was seven i didn’t even knew about the existence of perfumes. much less calvin klein ones… ok, wathever. i´m a proud uncle and i think i have a very cleverd and conceited nephew.

have a nice day kid, and remember: you’re still too young to drink  morbror daniel älskar dig!

last sunday, i had a massive hangover and was not feeling for going out to have dinner and much less for cooking:

09:00pm – pizza hut good evening, how can i help you?

                - i want the supreme pizza king size and a coke please.

                - sure! you will get it in 30 minuts.

10:00pm – ding dong! here is the pizza you ordered!

                - you came 30 minuts late, what the fuck is this!!! are you making me a discount?

                -no, that is something i can’t do…

                - then i don’t want it. bye!

…but that’s not the case today.

the administration of my building changed the entry lock without a warning!! so i came back from the movies at 2am and i had to wait about 40 minuts outside, because i had nobody at home. fortunately, one of my neighbors came, rang his bell and his wife opened the door… believe me, i almost broke the door glass. i had no intent to sleep in the car, that’s for sure…