Got a message on my IM-client today.
It was from my friend Johan.
It read something like: Damn, you blog very little!

Correct. I have blogged; written here, very little the past week. Let me give you the run down as to why.

20100217

Having a full day of lectures and dog walks, I just, as night came, wanted to take it easy, watching the Porto-Arsenal game in the Champions league. I was carrying a bit of a cold to. Arsenal lost, they lost in a poor way and then, to add insult to injury; to make matters even worse, the idiots over at Viasat Fotboll (the channel showing, commenting and ‘after-showing’ the game) were complete and utter… well idiots, as they always are. There should be a law prohibiting them from acquiring football rights. Also: The referee was crap.
So I went to bed mad. Really mad.

20100218-19

I woke up at 0500h on Thursday morning not feeling all that great.
An hour and about 5 visits to the bathroom later I concluded that a bug had found it’s way into my stomach.
Ironic! Why?
Well, the day before I had talked to my friend AG on the phone. He asked me how I was. I told him I had a bit of a cold. He then asked me if I had steered clear of that bug going around, the one making everybody vomit and more. I said yes. Only have the cold. The proceeding 48h was spent trying to eat, running to the toilet, having massive head aches and worrying about the exam in formal logic, and whether I could cram some study for it, or even make it there.

20100220

I have a beef with Västtrafik (the local public transport company), but we’ll get to that soon.
Not having slept at all due to my condition, I drag myself out of bad for a last encounter with the mug before I (try to) go to school; to the exam. There’s a snow storm you see…

…

No.

I haven’t got the strength to write this post. (Nor do I think you have the energy to read it.)

Summary. The past couple of days have been shit. I did the exam. Hope I passed it.
All I really wanted to say with this post was: I’m back on track.