25 hours and counting

Hi Folks

Today is a good day. I'm currently just about 25 hours away from leaving this hell hole of a hotel. just the pure thought of gives me shivers. for all of you who have been here will know exactly what I'm talking about. This place is REPUGNANCE at is best.

When I get home to my lovely and beautiful wife the first I'm going to do, is to give her a kiss and tell her I LOVE YOU. Second would be to say how much I've enjoy our marriage, wich at that point would be two years old, not to forgot the 5 years prior to us getting married. Then I will spoil her with gifts, kiss her again and tell her once more that I LOVE YOU. Then go to sleep, so I can wake up early and make her breakfast in bed, kiss her on the forehead and say : Skattie I'm Sorry I'm Sorry I'm Sorry.

So good things wait for me at the end of the tunnel that leaves away from hell.

Today I cried

Hi Folks.

Not every blog entry is fun or sarcastic, sometimes they are sad and hard to write. This entry is one of those. My Father rung me today to tell me he had bad news. His brother, my uncle is dead. My father was of curse devastated and I tried my best to comfort him, didn't really help that much. But I tried. Now a few hours later it hit me and I'm crying now and feeling lost.

We all now dead is a part of life and is unavoidable, but with it hits, it always hurts.

R.I.P Kurt Rasmussen

Back in Analya

Evening Folks

Never thought that I should say this, but I'm back in Alanya. WTF even though I swore that, I would never set my feet here again. But what can you do when duty calls. Only good thing about Alanya is that my good swedish friend the artfulslacker himself is still here.

Everything here is at it's usual, so when I arrived there was of curse booked a hotel room for me. NOT!!! So I waited for a couple of hours, believing that the production would sort out their mistake and get me a room. Well they did, but not at the Oba Star Hotel, but at the next door hotel or so I thought. Because when I went in there they checked me in to their system, getting my passport and everything. Only to send me away with the bell boy to another hotel, where the whole passport routine started over and I finally got a room or should I say small apartment. Very fine little place with loads of space and all the same racket as Oba Star Hotel. So I guess it's okay.

And now two days later I'm back in the hell hole. OBA STAR go Fu.. your self. Got almost the same room this time, only different thing is the bed and now 4th floor. when I got the room I asked strait away if they got another room, because I could see on the number that it was facing the street and all the noise. The manager replied, what's wrong? It's a nice room with a big bed and I said yes but there is a lot noise! Her reply to that was Yes and then nothing. WTF?? Guess that turkish service for you.

So I'm very happy to be back in this mood breaker of a town. NOT!!!!!!

Rock and Sunset

Hi Folks

Been real slow with the blogging. But I've been working and all sorts. So here is just a couple of pics to keep you going.

 Sunset Monday night

 Tha Champ!

Fire Sky.

Battle ring.

Fighter!

Mr Statue!

You said WHAT?

Building for the Wife!

Done!!

That's All for now!