Today was a hell day, drove to work early got a few things done. Worked all day until 15:30 not even a lunch-break that would count for something. Got home from work, did a bit of valcuum cleaning and fed Pixie, had him out for a bit. He stepped into my eye, just a few moments later I rubbed my eye with a finger that had just been in contact with a jalapeno. OUCH! Played a bit of Call of Duty: World at War, I’m at the second to last mission and it’s so hard it’s unbelieveable. Took a drive down to Netto and did some shopping and now I’m here. Just speding some time before I’mm picking Sara and a friend up from the movies.

I think I’m gonna drive out to Lyngby where I’m picking the girls up, and listen to some Giantbombcast from E3 and have some soda.