it was the number of minutes i needed tonight to take me round a 9,81km jogg. This was no high speed, but i succeded in eating moukitos with the right eye.
Well. Not really. The young Manu Chao is a way to exotic to represent swedes in front of the TV even if Sweden is beating Finland with some 3-0 for now. Maybe the stoned and old Manu Chao from today would be as energic. But i love you Swedes.
Anyway, it rained, finally and i am loading for the halv marathon of 2012 with carbohydrate, aka pastachoute. Miam! Never underestimate the power of planning and preparation.
Wo ist das Meer? 