Saturday went down with the flag firmly attached to the top. Some people gathered at casa nerdehaven and had some bbq and drinks before proceeding to Kings Cross where we got more drunk. I can’t say I remember the whole evening, but the fragments remain. Burbon have that effect on my brain. I forget the chitchatter and remember the hard stuff.

Sunday the 6th of June will forever be the D-Day. Both TV2 and NRK had pulled their arms up to make a real tribute this year. With the 60th year aniversay it was about time the germans was invited too. In fact, more than 250 000 german soldiers lost their lives during the battle for Normandie, and out of those, I have hard to belive too many were nazis. The movie ‘Saving private Ryan’ rounded the evening off at NRK1.

Sunday was great in many ways. I woke up early, no hangover as usual, IRC’ed until noon, had two pieces of toast and IRC’ed until I met up with my brother to go eat dinner with my dad and stephmom. That was nice. My brother told us all that he’s doing a special task during todays anti-terror Battle-game in Trondheim. The troopers he normaly lead into battle have been asigned as the terrorists, while my brother (somewhat upset because he could not be with the gang for the fun) have been asigned to be a VIP guard and host during the fictional peace-confrence. The dinner was good too.

After dinner I took a long walk, walked for about 1,5 hours and popped by PVV to check email. Said hi to Stig.

Now it’s a new week, and following up on last weeks bikeride bonanza I will go for a ride today too. I just need to plan where to go, and when.. But first: four more hours of work. TTYL.