saturday

Saturday and I was working. :(
Came home to a kitchen that looks as has served as battlefield for some gerilla warfare organisation. Which quickly led me to the conclusion that I wasn't cookin dinner tonight. Or tomorrow either for that matter.
Luckilly for me, Putte had decided to buy me dinner. Pizza, it turned out. Not too suprisingly. Micke and Klara also came over. Watched Hoodwinked. Not as good as could've been, felt a bit slow in the turns.
Hoped for a relatively early evening when they all left at midnight. But that wasn't really how it turned out after all. Niklas' call woke me up at 1, just at I slept as best. He needed a place to crash, so it was just for me to go up and make the sofa. Then a bit later Mange called, although that I knew he was going to. And even though it was 3 in the morning, it was nice.
Since I had a date the following day, I unfortunately woke the somewhat slightly hungover Niklas as I was gettin ready. Had maybe not got all the sleep I would've needed, but hey.