I have spent the day at work so far. Although there has been much customers, the day has passed very slowly, my feet are dying. And I am about to die of hunger. But now it's just a few minutes left until closing. 
Tonight is yet another Bosnian concert, which I intend to skip this time though everybody else is going. More speaks against than for, and the next concert is just in a few weeks. Me and Karin will think of something instead.