With dad to Viborg, shopping and visiting the grandparents. Same as last year I came to call, maybe even a bit livelier. An physical oddity, the two of them. Generously donated a bottle of Champagne, having resided two full years in their fridge unattended. My quiet holiday. A game of dice with the old man, a bit of tv-ing. The end of the little more than a week at home. Will go back in the early March, honor that appointment with the dentist to cap that molar. For now am looking forward to seeing the girlfriend again, tremendously missed. Tomorrow’s the day. Sunday. Back by bus from Hobro, the usual route. Subway from Valby and past the apartment to drop off my things, jump on the bike and go and spend the rest of the day in her company. Looking much forward. Sunday. Am hoping for a quiet day.