Nikke's daily photo

Splitting headache, swollen tonsilles, soar throat and a runny nose. I do so hate November. Who can find me a nice and cheap last-minute trip to a warm place? I hereby promise never to use the marquee tag ever again.

Flu-time

It’s snowing horizontally in Stockholm today, with temperatures just above zero (measured in Centigrades). It’s downright horrible and I’m freezing to the bone. Ooops. Almost forgot. Today is my brother David’s birthday. I’ll celebrate by posting the Caesars Paper Tigers video. One of their best videos if you ask me. David plays base, and he […]

In Swedish the term [snöblandat regn] pretty much sums up the November feeling. Snow-mixed rain? How horrible cat in get? Couldn’t someone just teleport me to the end of February? Scotty?

In Sweden, the second Sunday in November is Fathers Day. I’m about as excited about that as I am about the Day of the Cinnamon Bun. But I got a nice sweater, and that’s really nice. It’s snowing a little in Stockholm, and we’re off to the skating rink in Kungsträdgården for the skating premiere.

I’ts a beatyful Saturday, and I have work to do. But first, there is vacuum cleaning to do.

On a visit to Dallas Sthlm, discussing the new site for Agent Interactive.

I’m sick and in bed sipping Lemsip. Big deal you think? Well this is a Man cold:

In work mode, looking as a coding friar right out of The Name of the Rose.