So. Liseberg yesterday. Nice, but a bit crowded. My sister Angela, who works there, said that we picked the wrong day. Saturdays are the most crowded, and yesterday was Lucia, so it was even more people. We bought some candy and played some at the prize wheels, not winning anything though.

The best thing about Christmas at Liseberg is the lit trees, depicted below. When I grow up and get myself a house I’m going to get myself one of those.

Today Camilla and I went Christmas present shopping. Usually a rather dull experience, and don’t get me wrong; it was no picnic this year either, but we wrapped it up pretty fast. Let me just clarify one thing: I pride myself in getting good, well thought out and fitting gifts, and that I did!

The best thing about the day was something completely different. Camilla and I went into a book store to browse for some gifts. In doing so we stumbled upon a Bob Hansson book signing. So I bought a little Christmas gift for myself and got a little inscription along with it. I think I have all printed Bob Hansson books except one. That is to say I really like what and how he writes (and how he says it: spoken word, poetry slam…).

Now we’re home and beat. School tomorrow.