Party time!

Oooooh, what a night. And what a night after!! On Friday we took the chance to do some new band photos with our friend Becks, and it was their party we joined in the evening. It really was a great night, we went to bed at 8 in the morning, and after a few hours of sleeping Julian woke up to recognize a really hurting shoulder... That was the time when he rembered that he had to stumble three(!) times over an huge flower top in the night...

"Who cares?" we thought, and headed to Hannover, where we had to play at the lovely "Star Diner". The shoulder of Julian was still f*** hurting, but after a Thomapyrin we thought it was working... We really had a good time - thanx to Sarah's organisation - and a really crazy after show party at our friend Ingo and his "Heartbreak Hotel". No sleep till 10 o'clock in the morning - and no thoughts on the hurting shoulder.

Sunday on the way back home the shoulder kept reminding Julian of the nights, and after getting a doctor's check today we know the reason: It broke on Friday. But you do have to break an egg to make an omelet, don't you?