Waiting to get back home from work.
Playing some floor hockey for Clas Ohlson in business league. I’m pretty average, but having fun.
Waiting for the metro to take me down town.
Sat opposite of this old man on the metro on my way home from the Christmas party. He was holding on to his bottle with a strong grip and looking kinda lonely.
Oslo’s ugliest metro station is called Stortinget since it’s right underneath Stortinget (the Parliament). Recently there have been these big campaigns aimed towards travelers that you should let people off the metro/tram/bus/anything to make room before you try to pry into a packed carriage yourself. Still, people (usually elderly ladies as far as I’m concerned) don’t understand this basic concept and force themselves in. I don’t even feel bad pushing them back if I’m getting off somewhere and they try to do this shit.
On the subway on my way home from floor hockey about a month after I twisted my ankle. Ankle feels good, but not a 100% yet. I can put a lot of weight on it, but it hurts to do quick starts and stops and sideways movements.. 🙁
Not many people on the first metro in the morning. Heading into town for my 6am start this work day.