Another day. Let me tell you it.

Did not sleep well. Woke up tired and not too excited at the prospect of the coming day. I ended up back in bed and slept a couple of hours longer.

Eventually I did manage to get up. Took a shower and went shopping. For practical goods mostly. But I also picked up the Lost season 2 DVD box. My “unofficial” copy was without bonus features. And I love Lost so much that I don’t mind spending a little money on it. Counting the days till season 5…

And that’s about all I did today. I made baked potatoes for dinner. They turned out quite good. Not that baking a potato is a complicated science. But I was still expecting to mess them up. They were yummy, luckily. What did I have with them, you ask? Nothing. Just a coupla baked potatoes. Maybe tomorrow I’ll cook some meat. And then some glorious day I will make meat AND potatoes at the same time. I just don’t like complicated cooking. And to me complicated cooking is… more than 1 ingredient. It just gets messy and it’s usually not worth it in the end. I likes my simple stuff. Gimme a fried egg or a baked potato and I’m happy.

Now the day is all but over. If I can get up tomorrow then I’ll go see the goats. And good it shall be.

I’m not doing too greatly. I am being sad and tired most of the time. And the words won’t really express what I want to say, for some reason.

Let’s take some pictures instead, they are nice and happy.

Little Chokolade. Huge little Chokolade.

And with mama Magnethe.

And Lakrids with mama Magnethe. The girlies are so big now. I was giving them raisins from my pocket and they started butting heads and pushing each other away. Real goats, wanting the treats for themselves. When they aren’t competing for treats they get along just fine though.

A boy giving fresh leaves to the goats. “Do you remember when Mads was our friend?” he said. “Now he’s up in the sky. He can watch the planes flies by”. Nice kid. He wanted me to play a game with him, I’m not sure if it was a computer game or a board game. We never got around to it, because I was spending all my time with the goats. But maybe next time.

Per, the nice intern lady and Kurt. Saying hello to Thor. And me. It was nice talking to them. Kurt has been around quite a bit lately. That’s good. Maybe he’ll bring some new lambs some time. It’s been a long time since we had lambs.

And Thor of course. A poor picture, but it shows off his mane a bit. And it shows that he likes being scratched between the horns. He loves it. And he’s very affectionate, rubbing his head on me all the time. Which is a lot nicer than rubbing his horns on me, hah.

He’s a sweet little fella. And I guess I’ll just have to get used to smelling of buck. It’s not too overpowering yet. I actually find it nice. I’m not sure my fellow bus passengers agree, though. Oh well. They don’t know the joy of goats, their loss.

Well, that made me feel a little better. Goats have a way of doing that.