Home Sweet Home
Well, my first day back home has been...well quite good.
After 18 hours of travel and no sleep what so ever I landed in Keflavik at 6 a.m.
Doddi picked me up at the airport and I went straight to bed when I got home.
I slept till 12 p.m. and decided there was no way in hell that I was going to get out of bed so I just slept some more...or until 4 p.m. Then Doddi got a call from some Norwegian musicians that desperately needed a drummer for tonight because theirs had missed the plane to Iceland and they're playing at some jazz club in Akureyri (a small town up north) tonight and for some members of the Norwegian royal family, that are visiting Iceland, tomorrow.
So he dragged me out of bed to give him a lift to the airport and was on a plane at 5 p.m.
As a result of this we are invited to some concert and an afterparty to honor the Norwegian crown prince on Tuesday night...
Tonight I've been trying to unpack my suitcase, taking a little break here and another there. I hate unpacking...almost as much as packing.
Anyway, tomorrow the fun will start. Don't know what it'll be yet but I promise to keep you posted...
1 Comments:
Yup I saw it, I'm glad you enjoyed New York city.
Now...how about you starting your own blog ;o)
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