i had a great trip to copenhagen this friday. i woke up early packed my things and took the train. when i arrived some hours later i took the metro to the house of radio (radiohuset). i went to visit klaus. and explore their big room full of records a bit. afterwards i went to lyngby to go see my cousin. we found a little caf� and had a choko-crossaint. she had to go somewhere else so i went alone to the centre again. took the metro once again out to radiohuset and went for a little walk listening to music. it was getting a little late so i went to the central station and waited around for frikke and laura to arrive.

finally they came and we walked out to the venue where the concert was gonna be later that evening. but first we had something to eat. waiting around for klaus to arrive. he arrived and we got in to little vega. excitement rising.

the support went on stage. "a girl called eddy" played. i don't know what i thought of it. it was a bit boring maybe. nothing special.

finally josh ritter came on stage. happy happy happy. all over. heh. it was so nice to see that he enjoyed it as much as he did last time i saw him. he gave a fantastic concert. both plugged and unplugged. he played one of my favorite songs on the edge of the scene right in front og me, unplugged. what more could you wish for. mmmm.

he's a great storyteller too. he told a story about baby spice/emma bunton. he had played at the same show as her, and thought that she should have a sample of his record. before he reached her, her security guards had grabbed him an placed him in a car. haha. people were laughing and one continued laughing a few minutes after. hahaha. he noticed that.

only a few minutes after the concert, he stood behind us. and took nanna's friend with him in to the bar where people gathered around him. he had a long talk with everybody who came to say hi. he hugged people and thanked them. in some ways it was like he was the fan and not us. hehe. sweet one. he wrote in my cover and asked me if i was ok. i said i was. but i really wasn't 'cause i was suddenly alone again. laura and frikke had gone outside to frikkes father and before i knew of they had droven away. maybe he sensed that i wasn't ok ?! 'cause he asked a couple of times. hmmm. strange. just met him.

my great day/evening ended just like in the fairytale about cinderella. i was in such a hurry going home, that i forgot/lost my scarf in the bar after talking with josh. i noticed that right after i came out of the place confirming that frikke and laura had gone and i really had to run all the way through istedgade (full of drunk weird people) to get to the central station at time so i could catch my train. i was happy, stressed and sad on the same time. margh. but i survived and came home safely with a lot of happy impressions of the long day. tired. happy. thinking of josh.