I've finally woken up. The evening / night / morning was pure fucking drama. First we sat at a small restaurant and talked and drank a few beers. Then we went on to "Mobergs" and that was where all the drama began ... nothing that I want to write about.
I fell down the stairs and hit my head pretty well. I've just tried to sleep away the pain today.
Tomorrow we are going to the sports gala. We'll see if we get any hotel or if we should take a taxi home!

 Cheeers!!!
 My friend Cajz.