Spurs are on their way to Wembley...

...Tottenham's gonna do it again...

Today we are in Denmark. We should have arrived last night, having arranged babysitters for the weekend and everything. Sadly the weather had other ideas so our flight was cancelled and we spent the night in the city at Malin's folks' place instead - flying out this morning on the 06:45 flight. which entailed a taxi at 05:20. Not exactly a lie-in but there you go. Bah. Today has been spent s.h.o.p.p.i.n.g. And drinking beer. And eating sausage. Good, healthy Danish pursuits one and all. I also made sure we got to see the resurgent Wales give the Italians a nice possing in the rugby. I'd made a kind of half-assed promise not to buy any more jeans before my birthday, but then i stumbled into the adidas shop. The jeans have 3 stripes on the selvedge. I mean seriously...that's a sign, right? The normal rules don't apply in such situations. I'm almost sure of it. Jeans. Adidas. What a brilliant idea. Why did no-one think of it sooner?
Self-control is a wonderful thing...