Wrong number!

I was standing at the ATM this morning. Was getting some cash to pay for my hair cut. When I was standing there my phone rang. It was an odd number, a foreign number… what the frak I thought as I answered. “Henrik”. And I got a confused answer.. “who is this?!” “It’s Henrik”…

Apparantly my friend Jerry who lives in Norway called me instead of “Home”. And when I answered his mind was spinning “Who the frak are you?! What are you doing in my house?! Are you having an affair with my woman you bastard?!”. I thought it was pretty fun :D.

This weekend will be work work work. Closing the store Friday and Saturday and opening on Sunday. After work on Sunday I’ll go to Skövde and have a “Rulle med Rulle” with Marcus. Awesome!