This evening was an evening of options. Go to Gunnar’s place and play RISK, or play some Battlefield 2 with Bjarne and Christoffer. I chose none, because I got home a bit late from work. And when I got home, work continued to haunt and follow me around.

The Girl was wondering why suddenly no-one was commenting the entries. Maybe it was because they knew she was reading and that they were afraid to write something they shouldn’t? I guess the reason is that my #1 commenter is busy, busy, busy these days.