Current location:	At Work Alone. (afraid the burglars might show up)
Current mood:	gloomy
Current music:	Michael Jackson - Thriller, stuck in my head. Thanks MTV.

*croaky noises*
Meeeep. Went to Alex' birthday, had lots of fun and lost my voice somewhere between the alcoholic punch and the karaoke singing. Which is why I'm damn glad over the lack of callers here at work at the moment. I sound probably like a rusty chainsaw on drugs. ^_____^
But still, we had a great time and I'm looking forward to repeat the karaoke experience.

My parents came by today. Yey! Fresh clothes. Presents. Dog. And dad managed to set the cooling package settings on "heat" which was not so great because mum had brought some asparagus, cherries, strawberries and garnet berries from our garden. They got heated through.
It wasn't too bad though, I instantly made the into a smoothie with crushed ice and a bit milk and pre-cooked the asparagus for tomorrow.
Way worse off was the cheese and ricotta - they turned into an unrecognizable mess and went straight into the waste-bin. Way to go dad! (Clue: The cooling setting is green, the heating setting is red. >____<*)

Also had an accident. Again. It would have been funny if it had been because I was drunk - I usually stay the hell away from the stuff - but it was just my plain old awkwardness. I somehow managed to trip over my own feet and hit the small desk in my room dead on which in turn sent the glasses upon it flying and then some.
*sigh* Now I'm bruised and battered in classic defense-posture points, meaning my hands, elbows and knees look really... not-fun. Hooray. I gotta restock my band aids.

Mea wrote something for me. Yeah! damn, now I'm supposed to return that favour. *has no ideas whatsoever* XD

And, news of the day: Michael Jackson is dead. Kind of strange. The whole day zapping through TV and Radio stations consisted of any sort of epitaths with music and 'background-infos' on his life. And showing the same three minutes footage of the hospital and his fans and some "experts2 going on about his rumoured drug-problems. It's sad how a man dies and the whole world is raging over the dirty details...
I just liked the music.

'Nuff said for now. Got some work to do yet.

Jâ nee!