All These Hotel Rooms
All these hotel rooms. All these different and very temporary “homes” away from home.
All these hotel rooms. All these different and very temporary “homes” away from home.
I’m sitting in the hotel restaurant having dinner. The music is loud. Incredibly loud. Why?
It’s Saturday morning. Early morning. Coffee. Thinking. More coffee. Some browsing. And some more coffee with a side of more thinking about what to do today.
It’s time to fess up: I’m an Adult Fan of Lego (AFOL)! Big time AFOL! “Big time” as in I can spend hours “playing” with Lego, and as in having already spent way too …
OK … here we go! … again! Yes, I am again re-starting this blog. And yes, I again have this urge to write more … a lot more.
It’s been a long year. A very long year! So much has happened. So much has changed. And yet so many things never got done.
Sitting at a coffee shop in Copenhagen before walking into the office. Outside it’s a dark, wet, and cold Tuesday morning.
It’s snowing! First snow of the season. It’s cold and dark. The days …
It’s a strange feeling to sit in these coffee shops in the …
Another morning in Stockholm. Another coffee shop. Another day of …
It’s been almost 2 weeks now since I completely rebooted my …