And so it goes

Whoha. Went to Martins birthday party yesterday. What party. Food, beer, great people, and plenty of embaressment. But hey, that's how it goes when consuming alcohol in a more or less moderate amount... Nevertheless. It was great fun. Didn't get home before 3 o'clock.
Today was more calm. Played bowling with Artur, Jimmy , André and his sisters. Went home with a fresh batch of "yo mumma" jokes. There's nothing more harmfull to one's vocabulary than meeting Artur...
Other than that the day was as normal as any day can be around here...