I should know better by now, I really should. You can’t put a bottle of bourbon on the table if both Anders and I are present. Hence, the contents of said bottle disappeared last night, and suddenly it was past 4am again. Oh well, good times, and today hasn’t been too bad either. Parts of me apparently still behaves like I’m 25…

Tonight will be more reasonable, I think. On the other hand, Jesper and Agnes are popping over, so it could go either way. Better chill the Martini glasses then!