I ny skepnad

I'm thinking on going international with the blog, providing not only you old farts in Sweden the opportunity to read my highly valued thoughts and anecdotes, but also good friends from around the world. Especially for you Michael Thomas, as you are one of the great friends I managed to charm here in the mysterious country of Oz.

Michael did give me a warning today by the way. He has started to mark red dots next to my name in his friends-list. One red dot for each time I let him down by not coming to his gatherings, making bad excuses when he wants to go see a good band, turning down a friday afternoon drink etcetera. If I don't abandon my workaholic life soon my destiny is only to be feared.

For you people back home frightened by this blog being written in English I promise that every time I make a joke only true Swedes can understand, or if I want to say something highly confidential it will be written in Swedish and Swedish only.

To end this session and run back to my most dreadful class I will write a highly universal word:

Gummifrukt