Tired as fruit and looking onwards.

Tired as a banana right now. Worked a 11h shift yesterday, then off to Liseberg, then to bed way too late then another 11h shift today. I’m beat like an old drum. That doesn’t really matter though, because there’s not much going on with the thing that needs to be on going. Nothing for me to write about really.

Tomorrow, however, I am going to do two major things:

  1. Start working on my bachelors thesis again.
    I have some fine tuning; tidying up, fixy things to do with it before I hand it in on August the 10:th.
  2. Rehears a little.
    On Tuesday afternoon and evening I am going to KG to record and I need to know the songs I am recording (even if the recordings are for internal, as in the band, use).

Back home…

So. We are back home. Tired as a tired couple of travelers can be. I’ll have a full report on the trip for you all in the morning, or tomorrow… at some point (I have a lecture at 0915h and before that I’m going out with the Boo).

The only thing of interest that has happened to me in Sweden whilst in London is me passing my exam in the history of practical philosophy! Woo-flippin’-Hoo!

Ok. Talk to you all tomorrow. I’ll leave you with the majestic of Arsenal in the cold Islington night: