Office work and rain. I wanted to go surfing today but the ocean didn’t want me to so it didn’t deliver any waves at all. Instead I’ve been writing my report for the Swedish Wakeboard Federation about my trip down here during brekkie at a little café. I only have 17 days til World Cup and after that it’s only 5 days til I fly back home. It feels like you’ve been in Narnia when you’re gone for some time and then fly home, things usually haven’t changed too much and you just dont know what to do with your time. Kind of a weird feeling… Ah well, morning thoughts