I got happy

I woke up way earlier than I wanted to. Around 9 am I was wide awake, and I feel like I disgraced myself or something. I'm mostly kidding. Ah, skipped breakfast. I know. But I'm also 49 kilos again. Shameless.

The weather's been fucking amazing today, and I got on my bike and rode to the Red Cross shop to have a look at their opening hours. I've been driving past that place so many times now, thinking that the stuff in their windows look rather pretty. So why not try it out? I figure my money will be better spend there than Føtex, where the clothes are probably around the same price. They were closed when I got there, unfortunately, but now I know for future reference. 

 Awesome.

Then I rode to the mall to have a look inside Matas searching for rose water. I've been wanting to make profiteroles for a little while now. You don't need the rose water for it to work out satisfactorily, but it's a French dessert, and I want to do it right if I can. They didn't have it, so I'm guessing I have to go into the city and sniff out Specialkøbmanden (Danish grocery chain). Oh, wait, I just found the website! There's one practically right next door. I have no idea how much that stuff costs, but we'll see. Awesome!

And I talked to F for a while, since she's working at the bakery in the mall. She told me I looked great mid-conversation. Just out of the blue. She kind of made my day with that comment...

The library was closed by the time I got home, sadly, but I'll just go get Kafka on the Shore some other time. I'm looking forward to reading it.