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Ohmygosh you guys! I have what we in Norway call "travel fever". Wich is when you are close to a holiday away, and get all giddy and excited. But the catch is, I can't show it, I can't talk about it, and I can not start packing, even though we are leaving tomorrow.

You see, my darling hubby is turning 40 on wednesday! And he is a huuge Muse fan, and was really bummed that they -were- (yes, this word is important) not coming to Norway this year. They are, however, playing in Bordeaux the day before his 40th. So, the amazing wifey I am, I have booked us a flight, hotel, kennel for the dogs, sitter for the cat and the bunnies, rental car (as we are landing 15 minutes after the last bus leaves - of course) and tickets to see Muse. Three weeks after I booked everything, Muse announced they will be doing extra shows, one of them in Norway. 1.5 hours away from us. Stupidheads.

Anyway, we are leaving tomorrow. Coming home friday. Hubby does not know. Hubby thinks we are working next week. I'm psyched.