Wedding! Clothes! PANIC!
X-Men III: The Last Stand. I don't know if it disappointed me. Perhaps my expectations were too high.
Oh, it wasn't BAD, at all, just... lukewarm. I expected more from the mutants. Still, there were priceless moments. I'm not going to reveal them, in case you plan to see it, but... well, those moments saved the film.
So, what else? I'm off to my brother's wedding today. I haven't written a speech yet. (In other words, Zal is starting to feel a tad panicked.)
Also, I'm in the middle of packing the stuff I need bring "home" to Ljungby over the summer. I don't know if I like the scenario or not (Uppsala is a gundam woderful town whenever the sun shines), but I KNOW I'm going to enjoy seeing some people again. Lina, Johan, can I come over and hug your adorable son?
Whoa, I'm tired. And giddy. And nervous. Tomorrow is my brother's big day. Words cannot say how big.
I love him so much and I wish him all the best in the world.
That pretty much means that I'm glad that he is marrying such a lovely girl. =^^=