Nicholai
getting stressed out by a bit freelance stuff, due last year, all but forgotten. Funny how you can't ignore things away.
| feeling relaxed and a bit in pain after a good run. |
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| catching up on bookmarked articles. Things are never as interesting the week after, are they? |
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| blogging the oscars... |
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| 20 votes for sausage. That's gotta be enough. |
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| voting "Sausage" with all the IP addresses at my disposal. |
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| Waiting. Heathrow. Sigh. Is there a single person working here with an IQ over 70? |
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| listening to jungle beats. |
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| having friends over for tiny cakes. Bakery called it petit fours, but really? tiny cakes. |
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| sitting through the fumblefest of the SuperBowl. |
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| going to a gipsy party. Frightening. Not exactly my turf, to say the least. |
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| drawing a map of Sweden for our Swedish website. |
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| freezing my ears off |
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| having hot drink after absurdly cold nightly run |
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| Voting for Sausage. I hope it's a spicy salsiccia, since I wouldn't want to betray bacon for some German bratwurst... |
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| just breezin'. Going through old cd's for iTunes-worthy stuff... |
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| having too much coffee and listening to a violently hard rock-crazed iPod. |
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| preparing for busy week by going to bed at 3am. Not ideal. |
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| falling asleep at inappropriate times. zzzzz. |
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| eating applepie at work. |
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