things.
So tonight Michael's away at his concert with Dream Theater, I think he'll enjoy it tremendously, he's been listening to their music for a lot of years now and he's seen them live before. I decided not to tag along as I don't like their music - at all.
Though earlier today Michael mentioned that his throat was feeling weird and I truly hope he's not coming down with something. Then I worry extra for him and he'll have to go to the hospital to check up on his blood and such... But why think so negatively? I'm sure he'll be fine after a cup of tee and a good night's sleep for a change. He's been up til' very late, lately. The opposite of me who goes to bed at 11.30 every night or 12.30 if I'm lucky.
Did you know that here in Sweden we don't use 11.30, for example, as half past midnight? No, we continue on and here when it's 11.30, it's 23.30. 24.00 is midnight, or 00.00. Then the time starts all over again at 1. Interesting, huh? Hrm... sure... thing... pal.
'My big fat greek wedding' is on the telly, seen it before, but even though we have all the movie channels it was the best I could come up with this evening. I miss Michael.