Memories are funny sometimes. This time the latest memory appeared after a really, really shitty week when I was cruising at the Baltic Sea with a friend of mine. Nice cruise, nice time in Stockholm, nothing really to report. Nothing, really. Which is sort of bad. Or at least quite boring. And after all the [...]
No Player of Mine?
Hmm, I ranted here some time ago about playing and players. Well, it’s apparent she’s not playing although it’s hard for me to understand. We’ll see.
