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H.E.A.T in Gothenburg and Stockholm

OK I admit - I am a big H.E.A.T fan :-) But how can you not be?

Anyway on Sunday I took the train down to Gothenburg. You get the picture - only big towns :)
On Monday my course started - Accounting IV - sounds funny doesn't it? Anyway our teacher turned out to be from Dalarna and cheering for Leksand hockeyteam, which also H does. He also is a big hard rock fan and one of the first things he said was that he was to see AC/DC on Feb 20. I asked him if he knew H.E.A.T but he hadn't heard about them so I told him if he wanted he could come with me that night to see them. After long thoughts he decided not to because he had to work at night but I can tell you it was a very hard decision for him.

Furthermore at lunch he came up to me and said: Do you know anyone called Thegel working in a bank. Yes, I said it's S in Gavle and he's my husband's son. It turned out they had been playing pingpong when they were young although my teacher was 10 years older than S (that's what he said himself). They had also met later in life with business (I think).
Our world is quite small isn't she?

Monday night I went to Tradgarn a place in Gothenbur where the boys played. They were so good and I had an excellent view over them. I was so into it and clapping my hands so my gold ring broke in two pieces. How about that? We had a very nice time afterwards when me, Jona, Eric, Stina, her friend sat down in the upper bar chatting. I didn't drink anything but bought a couple for Jonas.

What do you think happend the next day? I overslept! Bummer. I didn't even came home late just around 10PM. I sat my alarm for 6.30AM and the course were to start at 8.30 so plenty of time to pack, check out and have breakfast. So when I woke up I thought I woke before the clock but when I looked at it, it was alreday 9AM!!! What do you do?
Quick shower, on with the face, clothes, pack the last items, check out, to the education and I came there 9.25AM. Of course I hadn't eaten but I came just in time for coffe and sandwiches. Big smiles from everyone who knew where I had been the night before.

Came home last night at 9PM exhausted.

Today I went to Stockholm to see H.E.A.T at Klubben. I wasn't suppose to but Stina said I must come so I did. All parents (except Lars mom and H) were there and also a lot of siblings and of course girlfriends. We are like a big H.E.A.T family and I really like that feeling.
Also of course a lot of fans many of them who we have learnt to know during the concerts.
Also their manager and their publisher abroad. Nice to meet him too.

This weekend I will be home. Can you imagine? I do have work to do and next week it's MELODIFESTIVAL.

Sleep well

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