Modern Life is Rubbish

Argh.. didn't get any sleep last night. Well, maybe two hours. Woke up with my eyes not able to open. Fumbled my self up stairs. Sat down with my head on the table for five minutes. Made coffee. Made two slices of bread. Watched the wall for 10 minutes while consuming it. Running late. Ran outside to my car. Pick up Jarle. Pick up Ole. Stuggle to stay awake. Arrive at work. Drank two cups of coffee. Logged the production train. Coffee again. Food. Computer. Blog.


This is the first of my four last shifts. It will be nice to get some vacation. I'm starting to get fed up.


Here I'm dancing, obviously because I'm happy I'll soon be finished.