It is fucking D-day!! Back to Sweden day. Last day before the holidays.



It is fucking D-day!! Back to Sweden day. Last day before the holidays.
It feels very me that the highlighted part of the interview done with me is around drinkstormings
2 more days (yes, this is a countdown. Not only to Christmas but to holiday. Dreaming of no dog, no move and no work hanging over me).
Seriously guys, it’s 4 days to Christmas!! That’s just all kinds of amazing. George left this morning on his way to swedeland and I have 3 more days to pretend to care about work. Who sets up meetings the week before Xmas?
These last couple of days have been moving hell. Or, it’s actually not been that bad. Maybe moving purgatory. A pretty dark place.
I know you are all sitting at the end of your seats barely able to contain yourselves…
So, my life isn’t just drinking and sofa chillin. I do work as well. Here are some of the things I’ve done for work which is out there in the world.
Look at how much of a bad ass Woolly is in this article
Ok seriously it’s not fair making us go to work when it’s sooooo close to Christmas. Even if I’m fairly busy at the moment I find myself humming along the Xmas songs simply not caring #sorrynotsorry
Finally feeling a bit better. My cough is down in my chest and I sound like a 70 year old man too fond of his whisky and cigars but at least I’m not shivering like a little leaf any longer.