Coming home

In a couple of hours my 30 hour trip back home will begin. I don't really look forward to the trip, but i can't wait to get home. I miss the people i love and the regularity of sleeping in my own bed.

The trip has been awesome of course, and today i spent my last Benjamins on a bunch of records i've wanted for a while. No reason to save any money, I'll be stuck at work for the rest of the summer anyways.

Watch Atonement. It's good for you. Put's things in place. I loved it. Perhaps I'm only sentimental and lonely... but still. It felt like a legendary flick.

After i get to unpack, if i ever get home - two days of hardcore studying awaits. So i hope you don't mind that i won't call around and talk my ass off as i usually do when i've travelled. We can sort it out over a beer (i miss european beer!) some hot summer night later this summer.

Oh and again. I love you guys.

Henrik - Take me home, cunt.