Leaving the office to enjoy some red curry with kix at mangosteen. We plan to talk, look around to see if we can find Mango (i think that story of him moving back to Thailand is just not true, he’s just afraid of the crazy swedes), talk to the smily young boy who is always so happy when he serves the food, talk some more, enjoy our red curry, some more talking and plan on how to ge out of drinking this weekend and realise we will fail miserably since its Sebs birhtday.