Day 38.

Yesterday I went dancing in my gym suit, and it was surprisingly durable and turned out to be an epic night. I am still incredible hungover and on my way to Hamburg to work. Not the ideal Sunday activity, but Lagkagehusets café in Kastrup helps a bit (rugbrødsbolle with dark chocolate ftw!) - Apparently I've become too old for Joe and the juice for which I totally blame the hip.

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