So, I arrived home from the summer-house last night, I spent some time with the best neighbour on the planet before hitting the sack. This morning my colleague picked me up around eightish for a two-day team build thingy with work.
Of course it would’ve been nice to be home for a bit, since I’ve been away, still: morning snack;
Surroundings and hotel;
Watching Sweden suck at football (again);
And then to finish it of, dinner;
I refuse to complain!