Weekend.

...well, i waited for dave... and i waited... and waited... finally i called him on the cellphone that would not work in sweden... and he answered.
...dave was at work in boston, and i had got everything wrong... he was coming the next day...

typical mathias...

living in the fast lane.

...stress, stress, stress, i am running around like a lost little goblin and do not really get anything done... i have a whole bunch of reviews that will not write themselves, and an apartment to clean... i also need to finish the painting the hallway that me and anna started yesterday... and anna is sick on top of everything... the reason for all this chaos is that dave is flying in tomorrow from boston and it would be nice if the place do not look like it just got thrashed... we like to give the impression that people actually lives here... and that means for example that my piles of cd's that are everywhere needs to go somewhere... clothes need to get a home and dishes should be done... anna will also schedule our bills, in case we forget to pay them while dave is here... i know, i know, things like that have happened, and are likely to happen again...

anyway, i do not have time to sit here and philosphy anymore, i need to pick a cleaning a soundtrack and open a beer...

...just read what i wrote and it seems like my english has gone down the drain a bit while living in stockholm, i guess you guys will just have to live with that :)

listen to:
bauhaus - go away white
the gutter twins - saturnalia
atmosphere - strictly leakage

Hmmm.