A big night out and virtually no sleep saw me off to the aiport the following morning on my way to Sweden. Yet another big night out there with a couple of guys I worked with up in Åre who happened to be in town. Gathering my senses the following night I planted myself on a train up to Åre to see if I could get an extremely special someone to ever speak to me again; so much of a jackass I have been at times and see about getting myself a job that would secure me a position for more than just the winter. Both tasks went quite promisingly and time will tell the ultimate outcome. Jenny needs time to think and the gym needs to work out how to get me a visa. At least the volition is there in both cases.Back to Stockholm for a couple more nights out and burning money at a plethora of Stockholm bars. Back to London again for a 3 day bender using the Dyer residence as a base of operations. Despite me sleeping pretty much nothing it still managed to be relatively tame compared to previous London benders. Maturity is setting in. Oh Crap.
One quiet night before headed to a third London airport on my long haul back to Perth.
Here I sit 6 days later at the airport in Perth after several crazy nights out two quiet dinners and a couple of crazy days in the mix. Kubb in the park went reasonably well despite a little bit of rain interruption. Strangely enough I have managed to get virtually no sleep through a combination of partying and jetlag. It seems my body refuses to sleep during the hours of 11pm-6am. What's that about?
Now it's time for 17days in violence-ridden Thailand before starting the season in Perisher. PK is joining me for a few days at the start and we'll just have to hope that there are a few other people around who weren't deterred by the shootings in Bangkok. Wish me luck.
