I met my love by a gas works wall (The Pogues - Dirty Old Town)

A morning shift and pretty much nothing to do. There was a Middle Ages market in the near vicinity of our library, so I went there and bought some reindeer, moose and cheese sausages. They are darn good.

At home cleaned up the place real good. Vacuumed and washed the floors. Washed some carpets too. Rewarded myself with a nice meal (potatoes and Wiener schnitzel) and quality wine (La Celia Pinot Noir).

Everyone I know goes away in the end (Nine Inch Nails - Hurt)

An evening shift. Another hot and humid day.

“I’m lashed by grief and I’m killing me” (My Dying Bride - From Darkest Skies)

A hot fucking day, 30 degrees celsius and the sun is shining like a motherfucker.

Profits for heaven build kingdoms of greed (Deicide - I Am No One)

A morning shift. Woke up way too early, around 4 a.m., couldn't get sleep so brewed coffee instead. Passed the time listening to music and following where night's NHL game developed.

Vladimir Putin didn't visit our library today. All the preparations were to no use, but I don't complain.

Went to play football, almost hurt myself pretty badly in the end, twisted my ankle and both my knees and wrists were damaged, but no bones were broken, so that's pretty cool.

Flying hooves don’t touch the ground (Motörhead - Iron Fist)

An evening shift. Before going in, I read an advertisement in the morning paper that Merrell barefoot shoes were at sale in the local dealership. Took a bike and bought myself a new pair of yellow (!) Merrells barefoots. Love those shoes.

Scream for the shame of your ego (Fleshgod Apocalypse - The Egoism)

Survived the summer solstice. I didn't go nowhere far, hardly further than the home sofa and nothing overwhelming happened, but it's nice that it's so quiet everywhere. The past Saturday I drank more than I should have, I woke up at the floor at some point to the sound of omnipresent thunder, too much red wine and whisky (Tobermory) and online poker.

I hadn't played poker for few months and it was nice to see I still have the touch. At best, was third in 10 people's tournament, but I played well.

Because of all the sitting and drinking all weekend, before going for a run while stretching my back, I got some severe back pains, so severe that I could hardly breathe. Popped some painkillers and decided to go for a walk anyways - turned out I was in shape enough to run, so I ran my usual route four times and it was easy even though my back was sore all the time and it got worse in the evening. 

All these losers everywhere (The Cardigans - Losers)

Total hangover.

I wrote this on Saturday, but forgot to save it.