Woke up at 6am. Forced myself back to sleep.
Up at 8am. Baked bread.
Visited my mother and her husband together with my little brother and his kids.
And then I went to work. No.. not the painting job I have. I was a musician at a restaurant. Played my guitar and sang for about 5 hours. Now my fingers hurt and its time to sleep.
Took a photo from the back of the restaurant.
Quite nice, isn't it?
Stay awake,
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Love Ove.
Yes it is.
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