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Sunday, the day after

also called: Monday. Huh, that "the Day After" expression: a typical commercial idea to continue making money on something that ceased to exist for 24hrs ago. Mostly used in TV shows. Just some nonsense; from now on I prefer to call it Monday.

One of the first things we did was that we visited the local police office. Nothing serious; they didn't yet find out that I'm a disguised criminal. I had to request permission for living in this cold country. Guess what; they will take this case 'into consideration' and reply me in two or three months.

Next thing I did is that I immediately requested an temporary 'personnummer'; something like a human version of the yellow label that cows wear around their necks. Considered to be assigned within 10 to 20 days.

Not much more happenings this morning. Wenche left at 14.30 after she made me a gallon coffee (how sweet) to keep me awake until she comes home again.

to be continued...

posted by KBoek @ 15:22