This last week has been a drag. Solitude and too much death. Depression sprinkles on the sorrow cake: ALL my contacts disappeared from my phone. 36h of frustration and then Ola remembered ICloud. So i got them back and that’s good. And about an hour ago I got a beer request. I miss those. Drinking nowadays always tend to be events and dinners and stuff like that. It was long since I got “Beer?” in my inbox. So things might turn around. On the other hand, I invited another friend who said he couldn’t because his band is playing tonight at and I wasn’t told. I know, I know, but right now everything is personal…

I keep listening to sad songs. Tonight it’s , but it’s an amazing album and I can’t help myself.

One thing that makes me really frustrated is how hard it is to find Earl Grey here. There shelf upon shelf whit herbal teas and sometime English Breakfast. But almost never Earl Grey. It’s horrible