imagine that

I've been with people, to whom I have to speak english for two days now. Wierd things are happening. Today, I have found my self thinking in english. Like once, I was searcing for the lockerroom key from my pocket, and I was thinking to myself, "ummm... where did I put the key.." on, when I checked the scoreboard, i thought to myself "twelve-thirteen"
Scary, isn't it. And its only the second full day. I have 4 days more coming.
After the games are over, I want to go fishing. Buy the rod I have been thinking of, go by the lake at the evning, sleep in a tent and rise up really early. Am a bit tired now, but it's not mentally. Only physically. Thats good :)