Grumbling about, well...

Someone should write a bill, containing every expense Denmark and anyone and everyone in Denmark has because of the idiot's visit - everything from the price of keeping military planes in the air to all those poor policemen not getting their vacation to lost income for businesses that has to temporarily close due to their location to television licence being vasted on covering the visit to the Queen's window he is going to permanently ruin. Everything. And then, when he shows his ugly face, he should be presented with it - maybe that would keep him away.

Been considering going to a demonstration, but on the other hand, I suspect there is going to be trouble. Seven demonstrations are going to leave the police thinly spread, especially when they have to worry about visiting idiots of state as well, so...

Why, oh why does Bush get so much more security than every other visiting head of state who has ever been here? Why should he get more than, say, Clinton - who visited Denmark in 1997 - and people came and waved little Stars & Stripes and Dannebrogs at him, and liked him? Give me one good reason why we should treat one American president differently from another, because I don't see it.

Sheer randomness

The hit counter function on fanfiction.net is well on its way to giving me a guilt complex. Have almost finished reading Paul Auster's "The Brooklyn Follies" - okay book, typical Auster. Next, I think I will read "Rough Medicine: Surgeons at Sea in the Age of Sail". Norwegian tv starts sending the old "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" series from the 80s tonight. I am the proud owner of a ticket for the Shanghai Peking Opera Theatre's performance of "The Prince's Revenge" at Kronborg in little less than a month. Still a storm short of a chapter for "Falling...", but at least I have managed to write something on it lately. Not much, but something. I love the summer.