Where the fuck has winter gone? It's not even bloody cold out, and I need some freezing air to cut through my fuzzy wine head. It's January for fucks sake. Oh well, it's nicely chilly in Copenhagen so I can get my icy jollies there*.
And yes, I did find my passport. Otherwise I'd be really, really fucking pissed off. See you next week lovely people.
*Yes I am aware exactly how that reads. It's meant to.