Sunday

I lost some imaginative weight

Thursday I handed in the last chemistry assignments. 13 in one week. I felt a bit like superwoman when I finished them all, two days prior to hand-in. Anyway, 10 kg lifted from my shoulders as I put the big pile of paper on an important desk.
Apparently I was so relaxed that I forgot to get off the train, on my way to work. So I sat there, trying not to let it show while repeating "be cool, be cool" inside my head... And on that note, why is it that when you are woken up by a phone call, your always hear yourself answering "no, not at all!" when the other end asks if you were asleep?

James Blake

I spent yesterday evening in the company of James Blake (and a couple of hundred other people, but never mind them)

Details of a regular Sunday

Chemistry, chemistry, chemistry. Not much else going on here.

Best gift ever!

on my nose. in my mouth.

I was the owner (well, borrower if it comes down to it..) of these pretty pretty glasses, over the weekend. Oh, if only I had $$$ they would live right here, on my nose.
Sunday, I had the best sandwich in the city. Gigantic and stuffed with confit de canard! Bread and meat (and greens only for the aesthetics) that is my kind of sandwich. I loved Copenhagen a little bit more, right there.
Had M over for tea, coffee, 'Borgen' and many many laughs.

Tuesday night

Tuesday I was a +1 for the first time in my life. And old friend and I saw Washed Out in concert. None of us had ever heard of them before, so luckily they were a nice surprise.