Second week of being Byron's personal driver. Every morning and evening we get to know each other a little more.
Yesterday morning I didn't say many words. I was too tired, the tiredness held my tongue in a steady grip. Luckily, Byron was on the phone more than half the journey dealing with warehouse and office people not being able to get into the building. Uh oh. But before we arrived it had been solved, with Adam climbing the fence and getting in through the back door. And not back door as in the sex metaphor.
Three more days till the very much longed bank holiday weekend is here.
The weekend just gone with Tina was great. Fantastic. It feels good to have another Älmhult soul here. And she's coming with us to Roskilde. And she will be my travelling companion to Sweden before Roskilde, and then from Älmhult to Roskilde. And then from Roskilde to the UK. And she's coming to the midsummer celebration at my brother's place too. This is starting to look good. I mean real good.
Less than 2 months. Countdown has indeed started.
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