Just saw Runaway Bride on tv. I think there’s a lot to be said for ditching people at the altar, you get to wear the dress and all and you can do it all again next year without having to go through all the bother of a divorce.
Actually, it’s rather a sweet film.
I have a view over the eastern part of Oslo from my window and right now there’s this odd blinking orange light, ooh, somewhere slightly east of Akershus Castle. It’s very odd. Judging from the distance, it’s too spread out to be one single roadworks vehicle, as it seems to stretch along a block at least. Also, it’s moving. Very odd. Maybe it’s a UFO? (Actually, since it’s not flying it’s more like a UDrivingO or a USlidingO.)
Oh, it’s out of sight now. Never mind.
No, I’m not going mad. I don’t think.
Ok, now I’m getting worried. There are two of them now, there’s another one slightly further up the hill.
I think I am going to go to bed. That seems like a good idea.
Music in the room: Narcissus Boy (Alanis Morisette)