Sales are just as disappointing in Sweden as they are in the States.
Today we (Vanessa, Vendela, and I) went to InterSport with high hopes of finding nice athletic clothes at deep rebates of up to 70%. As usual, nothing that we actually wanted was on the 70% off racks... typical.
We picked up Salladsbar from ICA for lunch on the way home and sat out on the porch to eat. Then I spent some time with the newly strung classical guitar (classical guitarists would probably be offended by the way I play it...). Despite doing my best to stretch the new nylon strings before and during the stringing process, they still have some give, and the guitar doesn't stay in tune much longer than a song (or sometimes two).
Messi is wary of the guitar for some reason, and runs off every time we get it out. Once it is played he'll consent to being in the same room as it, but as long as it's just sitting there, he lowers his head and yaps at it. Goofy pup.
While we were home, Vendela and I dug around in the tool cabinet until we found the right one for adjusting the seat height on my bike. Hopefully it will be a little easier of a ride to and from practice now (my knees were staying almost at 90 degrees before and it did make pedaling quite difficult.
It was a beautiful day for some fotboll, and after a much more successful practice than yesterday's, Vanessa and I sped home to clean up and don our yellow and blue before heading to the Wisby Strand (Visby Beach) for dinner and a large screen viewing of Sverige vs. Belgium.



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