Friday… really?

Haven’t written for a while for a couple of reasons, I planned to write yesterday evening but then I had no internet so I couldn’t. And the night before that I was at Forsbergs when I came home I was with PB and we decided to empty a Jägermeister, so well… Time has just disappeared.

Today, when I was dealing out the papers I was surprised it was Friday already; I thought it was Wednesday or Thursday.

I don’t have much to say to day, a little bit… I don’t know… speechless?

I have slept enough for an army this week, and I don’t feel like correcting my sentences today… I will do this some other time, some other day, some other life…

This day is dull…

It’s a Sunday, which is worse than Sunday.

Herid Fel

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