today was a strange day. Quite a lot of stressing/unpleasant things at work so i went to the floorball training pretty irritated, which is good. Our floorball trainings look more like indoor rugby, so the more yuo show that you are angry, the more you win. At least it works for me, who cannot manage the ball.
After a shower (oh my god, it is also a good thing to have warm watter at home, you get used easily to the luxe of it hehe), we went to ride motorbike and it was really good. Perfect temperature, sunny as hell, we drove to Strängnäs, ate at the old harbor and enjoid seeing the sun going to bed.
So it was 81 nice km. like i lived 3 different days today.
Wo ist das Meer? 