My new amazing workplace in Malmö, Sweden (the new town I am moving to) has regular “Swedish” brewed coffee.
But, if they had better coffee machinery, we might not be able to say “we need to go out for a coffee”.
My wise previous co-worker Stefan said “I refrained from buying you a king-size candy pack at the airport, since I did not want to rob you of the little hike from the screen to the kiosk. You might enjoy the break more than the candy.”
Wisdom, schmisdom. Note to self: buy candy in bulk, keep in secret storage at work.
(My brother’s becoming quite the photographer. The inspirational image comes from his photofeed.)
Hej Olle! Kom inte ihåg att du hade en bror. Kom faktiskt inte heller ihåg att du sysslade med programmering. Kommer bara ihåg att du höll på och snackade om Bourdieu, och det är vad jag sysslar med nu…
Ha det bra! (stoppar in dig i min blogroll)