Sunday almost done. Weekend almost over. Time to sort the cards and throw out another round.

We have had visitors 3 days in a row. Not for that long. But still. I feel uncomfortable when (almost) strangers start taking over our living room. I'm still not that good at dealing with other people. Especially when they invade my space. Then there's nowhere to retreat.

But I survived.

The major (Danish) news of the day: Michael Laudrup is coach of the year in Denmark. My beloved Brøndby's coach. Good times. I didn't really expect that. Since we "only" finished 2nd in the league and we did have some problems along the way. But I think it was deserved after all. Laudrup has been the best thing to happen to Danish soccer since Morten Olsen became the coach of the national team. Beautiful, offensive, entertaining style. He is the best player we have ever had and it's great to see him shape Brøndby into the most entertaining and well-liked team we have. Oh yeah!
han skyder... nej han venter! - svend gehrs
But enough about soccer. For the benefit of my American readers I will now discuss the differences between baseball and basketball. You see, in one of them you use a bat like. And in the other you gotsta be really tall so you can put the ball through the hoop. There. Done.

Today is the 1 week anniversary of my walk plan. To summarize: instead of taking a long nap after dinner I take a walk in the night. Often up to the traffic lights.

It has gone well. I haven't skipped a single day. Dutifully I have taken my walks. The first few days were hard. I was so used to that nap. And I love to sleep. To lie comfily in bed. It wasn't easy. But now I'm pretty much used to it. And it feels good to walk. To get fresh air. It's a good part of my self-improvement. I have lost weight. I feel less exhausted. I'm like Superplume. Quicker than a speeding bullet. Why would a bullet be speeding by the way? Does a speeding bullet go faster than a normal bullet? Does it get a ticket if it gets caught by a cop? I wonder.

But today is also Sunday. And you know what that means. The exceedingly annoying traditional Sunday poll. Today you have multiple votes. Count your blessings. Just don't vote for every single option, okay? I see you baby. Shaking that ass. Sorry, damn TV took over my mind there. Vote now or forever hold your peace.

There. And yes. I looked the quotes up on the web. I'm not a neeerd!

My favourite is lemon curry by the way.

The end.

np: nothing