so tired

I am so tired right now. I went to Bergen, like I told you I would. Six hours on a bus to get there, and wouldn't you know? Six hours to get back too. I had forgotten how awful long bus journeys are. They kill your body! I'm aching all over the place after sleeping in various awkward positions. We came home at 4 am. Instead of cycling home, as we'd planned, we cheated and took a taxi. So worth it. Still all loopy from the alcohol excitement. The game was awesome. We were fifty supporters against a whole stadium, and I think we made the most noise. The game ended with a tie, though, so that sucked a little. Still, not a loss!

MEME: (I urge you all to do it, plz!)

I know very little about some of the people on my friends list. Some people I know relatively well. But here's a thought: why not take this opportunity to tell me a little something about yourself. Any old thing at all. Just so the next time I see your name I can say: "Ah, there's so and so...she likes office supplies." I'd love it if every single person who friended me would do this. (Yes, even you people who I know really well. Then post this in your own journal. In return, ask me anything you'd like to know about me and I'll give you an answer.