Another day of trying to relax ahead of my trip, despite being awakened by a persistent bathroom drip in the wee smalls. Robin leapt to his feet thinking it might be the toilet overflowing, which thankfully it was not (just our rainshower fixture dripping a bit), but that kind of colored much of the morning. At least Liverpool won their game, not that I'm keeping track of the Premier League tables for real until Boxing Day. My shirt is all steamed and ready to wear down in Florida, which of course is not the same as either Sweden or Switzerland:
Via Laughing Squid.
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