Boxes

I'm packing my livingroom into them. I'm not moving or anything, I'm simply getting the room carpeted. It's something I've wanted for a long, long time but the very process of clearing the room is infuriating and goes against every neurotic bone in my body. Of course, I'm not neurotic, no one is, they removed the diagnosis some time ago, great way to cure people. It's akin to the common cold, neuroticism, it turns out, there's one pretty clear set of symptoms but a host of possible causes.
The carpet arrives on thursday, in the morning, everything will be ready then I'm sure, but the devil's in the doing.

Haven't had the urge to write here for a while, it comes and goes, but I have found a way to find a slew of old posts from before the Armageddon. Simply google site:davidwarmind.blogspot.com and then pressed 'cached' on each seperate link to see the post. Magic.

Stuff going on, but not a whole lot. Still working the three-day week and enjoying the four-day weekend, even though there have been things going on for quite a few weekends in a row now, not much time to just kick back and be alone with myself. Don't know if this is a good or bad thing. I haven't been able to get back into the cooking groove and I won't for a while now. Weeks are planned full. But, what's happened?
Well, my father turned 50 last sunday. Hooray for him. For the occasion he invited some seventy people and about sixty of those showed up. People from all different parts of my fathers life. Even my mothers family was there, I hadn't seen them for some five years. Good to see some non-Warmind or Schmidtpfieseldek (sp) genes, see where my looks also come from.
What else? Oh, Skrøne and I have jointly purchased Final Fantasy XII and play it together whenever we have a moment to spare. It's good. It's really, really good! It's good enough that I'm willing to give up some sleep for it and go there (relatively) early tomorrow so we can get our Ivalice on. Also, Kasper will be getting a visit from my 360. I'm hoping it can camp out there while this carpet thing is ongoing.
Also I'll be going to Berlin with my grandmother soon, exact dates to be determined. We'll be going by train through Europe, that's probably what I'm looking forward to the most and that's saying something 'cause this ought to be a fun trip.

On the 24th the band (currently tentatively known as Sound Sausage) will be playing a gig at some kollegie or other, with one but not two horns. We had a second horn but he left us after two or three sessions (and an amazing band dinner that I musn't forget to mention, there, it's mentioned) not in anger but in sadness, realizing that he just couldn't find the time to practice the stuff at home which is needed at this point in the bands life. People come and go it seems, but the core remains, Kasper, Pelle and myself have been doing this for a while now and I don't think we're about to quit. The others are probably just as much onboard but I haven't played with them for three and a half years yet. Time will show what time will show.

All from me. Spring is coming. The Tree has had nothing to say about it. It did predict the arrival of winter with the confusingly poetic phrase "winter's coming summer's coming winter's in the ground". Next day it snowed. I'm beginning to worry that the Tree knows too much. Or too little.
Any old way...
Stay safe.