After spending my holidays in Flekkefjord where I got fed to the brink of extension I got on the bus to Karlstad where we played yesterday.
I arrived an hour before show and when I walked into the dressingroom Whip had already poured me a cocktail. Cat gave me a Tshirt and a CD from Vain so I concluded that the christmas spirit was also spread into the little boys of Deathstars.
Now we're on our way back to Stockholm and we're just a little bit knocked out.