We made our very own American pancakes and they turned out great. Next time we'll probably make it more Magnolia Café-style.
This kitty sometimes follows X and myself when we're going home from the subway. Some mornings, though, it's...

...it's slightly more reserved.
Yesterday X and I attended an underwhelming exhibition at Nationalmuseum called "Lust & Last" ((In English, that's "Lust & Vice".)), which was filled with painting and drawings from a few centuries ago, and a few contraptions like the above chastity belt. There were far too few things from this century and the past, I think.

A funny thing was that the exhibition was supposed to take a look at how morals and ethics have changed and evolved, and just after having snapped the above shot, the guard who's on the left-hand side of the picture ran up to me and harshly let me know that no picture-taking was allowed.

The above character is called Markus Fagervall. He once (in 2006) won the Swedish version of "American Idol", sold 81000 copies of his debut album and was nearly killed by yours truly while driving a car.
Anyway, I recently bought his album for my mother-in-law, and I found it like that. Five Swedish Crowns is less than a US Dollar. Still outrageously overpriced.

While at Drop Coffee this past Friday I had a little espresso from Honolulu Coffee which was amazing. Must have again.


