Sitter här och glor på Alvin och Gänget. Inget skoj direkt. Funderar på att gå in i duschen.

Har städad sovrummet nu ikväll, tänkte fortsätta med toaletten nu innan dusch dax, väntar på Nette också. Men hon ör chaffis åt världens segaste folk tydligen.

Har fastnat för en låt text, går och tänker på den, hörde låten på radion härom dagen, och de va som om den talade till mig och de som händer just nu...



I woke up today in London
As the plane was touching down
And all I could think about was Monday
When maybe I'd be back around
If this keeps me away much longer
I don't know what I would do
You got to understand it's a hard life,
that I'm going through

And when the night falls in around me
And I don't think I'll make it through
I'll use your light to guide the way
Cuz all I think about is you

L A is getting kind of crazy
And New York is getting kind of cold
I keep my head from getting lazy
I just can't wait to get back home

And all these days I spend away
I'll make up for this I swear
I need your love to hold me up
When it's all too much to bear

And when the night falls in around me
And I don't think I'll make it through
I'll use your light to guide the way
Cuz all I think about is you

And all these days I spend away
I'll make up for this I swear
I need your love to hold me up
When it's all too much to bear

And when the night falls in around me
And I don't think I'll make it through
I'll use your light to guide the way

Cuz all I think about is you