Has sat in front of the computer and working on a chapter of the book the whole morning but as usual I have to stick together with little else. As cleaning and reply to emails. Email today has been about an article on månkonspirationen among others. A guy that will make a school wondering about my sources, and when he got to answer to it so it turned up new questions. Then a man called from Härnösand and was very enthusiastic about a chapter of my book on cults in which I have described Erik Andersson, or Master of Anundsjö he also called, and how he in 1920 - and 30-century building by a small sect in the west northern forests.

The man who called had interviewed relatives of some of those who were in the Master sect and also acquired a lot of source material, so we agreed to exchange with each other. Erik Andersson's fate is undeniably interesting and he made headlines that compared him to Rasputin, and accused him of kidnap married women. It would be fun to dig more into it but now I hope that the man who called will make it instead. I will hardly have time for that.

Played badminton with Stefan who had come and pick me up because Anneli had the car. Suited also to provide a transcript of the UFO-News to him and later in the evening so he called back and we adjusted everything that needed to be adjusted over the phone. It takes her round the time and we sat there for almost an hour. But now it is just to burn a disc and go to the printer tomorrow.

Badminton, yes. It was eaten pipsvängen with 2-1 in the ass. Has a sad downward trend that I need to break. But I think it will gain next week.

The picture above depicts UFO-Sweden's club house in Enköping and I have put it there as a reminder that it is the board meeting where at 11 on Sunday.

Would also be clever and change the glow of the luminaire in the basement. The plastic cover that protects Fluorescent lighting is so broken that it ties up with gaffatejp in several places. The reason is all the indoor games which the kids played there and all the balls have been thrown here and there. So when I had picked it down and held on to clean the cover, so, I managed to run your hand right into a sylvass, missed the plastic thing. Lurch was straight into a vein in her right hand so it was only to rush up to Anneli and the boys for help. Well, I survived, and Mark was nice enough to get ready what I was doing.

Yesterday it fell down a reminder that we had not paid one of our bills. Inbetalningskortet also announced that we would have to pay an additional penny in the "regulated" reminder fee "and because it is never fun to be involved in something that has been with the law to do so, you are immediately a little worried. But there was something wrong with the reminder. When I looked for among my payments so I saw that it was conducted at the end of January and therefore called up the company, Assistance.

First I met by a recorded voice that said something that it had been wrong on some broadcast invoices, but because I did not listen so carefully, sat and wrote while, so I waited, a man of flesh and blood, and pretty soon off on such a handset.

I stated my personal number and was then told that I had paid and that there had been an error. Many of me had received similar warnings. A bit acidic, but courteously, when I asked what compensation the company had intended to pay out to me since the POLLUTE my life with statutory requirements. To my surprise when I received the response that the company looked seriously at what happened and that I could get a year of free service. It thanked me for and put on.

What learning is this? Well, most probably only listened to the answering machine at the beginning, tore his bill and was happy anyway. To those who waited a while and talked to the man could do the same with the difference that they could feel fully confident that the company would not continue to hunt them. And that those who propagate said the compensation actually received it.

Assistance will therefore get away to compensate the vast majority of their lagjagade customers. I learned in all the cases that it always pays to be noisy - especially when you are right.

Tonight I have been a moment in front of the television and seen the second half Manu-Inter where Inter Thursday declined by 2-0. Took the opportunity to paste a bunch of American ufoklipp and now I see actually the end of the project. Niklas has been and trained, and when I picked him up so I also had the pleasure to drive home three of his comrades.

Tonight's beer was the lovely "Old Peculiar" from Theakstone.

And tomorrow Niklas Celebrating 17 years!