Let’s make myself look bad for once.
Andreas has just gotten his first cellphone and has way too much time on his hands playing with it. For example, he films his friends when they’ve had a few daquiris too many.
Lo and behold, for I am dancing:
The grainy quility is actually a good thing, since I’m quite certain that I was singing along as well. And we don’t want my contorted face to show in quite such detail. No we don’t.
Also, since I can’t be having just me looking bad, here’s a vid of Anna trying to explain to Lasse what a blog is, and that he’s going to be on it. Alas, only in Swedish: