Round came Tuesday. No longer feeling sick. That's good I guess. In theory.

Work went okay. Cafer asked me if I was feeling better. He could tell I was sick yesterday. Nice guy. Salla dropped in too, another nice guy. I was sweeping the floor. He asked me about my vacation. I told him I was going to the Netherlands. And then he started babbling about how there were great discotheques there. Crazy kid. Not that Skye and I won't be dancing all night. Of course. Partay.

At coffee talk turned to the big game tomorrow. Bent the boss scored major points with me when he said that he hoped Brøndby would win. Yet another nice guy. The only person at work who knows I'm a Brøndby fan is Peter. So Bent wasn't just saying it for my benefit. Well it's common knowledge that Brøndby is much more sympathetic than FC Copenhagen. Oh I can't wait for the game tomorrow. The culmination of the season. How exciting. Unless we lose of course.

And it was looking all nice and summery. Green is a very nice colour. It looks good on the world.

That covers my day pretty well I think. I mailed the package to Skye. So exciting. I hope she'll like it. Wheee.

Remember the TCP optimizer program I mentioned? Skye downloaded it and it apparently helped her speeds too. So if you want to optimize your internet you really should give it a try. And I'm not even being paid to endorse it. It's just one of the many charitable causes I champion through the gift of online journalling. At least that's what they're asking me to say.

In other oddities: bizarre google hit. "Jon Dahl Tomasson bad boy". Quite possibly the strangest google search I have ever gotten. Tomasson is a very good Danish footballer. But I can't for the life of me figure out what the point of that search was. Weird. "masturbation tricks" was kind of freaky too hehe.

That's it. I'm off to do some weird google searches for other people's amusement. See you tomorrow, hunnies.

np: saybia - come on closer