School, work, Magda, pubquiz (awesome!). Sleep, Malmö, driving lesson, call from Tenerife. That call made my day! Zarah, julklappar, and now waiting for Miriam to come here. Friday - get drunk. Saturday - dinner in Copenhagen. Sunday - dinner with Maria.
"The mechanism was not the big bang of war, but the whimper of demoralized elites who after lashing out violently become corrupt, alcoholized, overfed, sometimes charming, ego-maniacs."
"If the public knew what goes on behind closed door, like supporting an attack on Iraq in return for having somebody inscribed on the US list of terrorist organization, the opposition would increase."
