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Beachpaaaaaaaarty!
Jul. 20th, 2004 10:20 pm06.30 - my alarm goes off, since I have access to the washing machines during 07-10.
08.00 - I start using the washing machines
11.00 - I have breakfast and drag off my landlady to IKEA, where we discover that they have sold out the packing boxes (for moving me out of here =) as well as the vases that she was to buy.
13.00 - we walk back, towing a couple of boxes, and realise that the weather is absolutely gorgeous. I start calling people to drag off to a beach nearby and bathe and barbecue.
15.30 - I cut up 1kg beef and put into marinade
17.00 - people start meeting up @ Skärholmen
17.52 - we leave by bus
18.20 - SPLASH!
19.00 (maybe) - FOOOOOOOOOOD!
21.00 (maybe) - More food and noone joining me for evening swims
22.00 - Headed back home with clarinet playing on the subway station and on the train
22.30 - @home. Things unpacked. Comment from a good friend of mine. "Mikael. I think you're stoned."
Oh, and I'm thinking seriously about 30 minutes of clarinet practise and 30 minutes at my keyboard each day. Should make wonders with my music capabilities.
The extended family of my landlady will make a rather good jazz band as well: me on clarinet, her boyfriend on fiddle, her gay boy friend and her oldest son on guitars, her middle son on bass and her youngest banging on anything within reach =)
08.00 - I start using the washing machines
11.00 - I have breakfast and drag off my landlady to IKEA, where we discover that they have sold out the packing boxes (for moving me out of here =) as well as the vases that she was to buy.
13.00 - we walk back, towing a couple of boxes, and realise that the weather is absolutely gorgeous. I start calling people to drag off to a beach nearby and bathe and barbecue.
15.30 - I cut up 1kg beef and put into marinade
17.00 - people start meeting up @ Skärholmen
17.52 - we leave by bus
18.20 - SPLASH!
19.00 (maybe) - FOOOOOOOOOOD!
21.00 (maybe) - More food and noone joining me for evening swims
22.00 - Headed back home with clarinet playing on the subway station and on the train
22.30 - @home. Things unpacked. Comment from a good friend of mine. "Mikael. I think you're stoned."
Oh, and I'm thinking seriously about 30 minutes of clarinet practise and 30 minutes at my keyboard each day. Should make wonders with my music capabilities.
The extended family of my landlady will make a rather good jazz band as well: me on clarinet, her boyfriend on fiddle, her gay boy friend and her oldest son on guitars, her middle son on bass and her youngest banging on anything within reach =)
