Where are you, Mr Dag?

A hard day at work, we should be five, but I was the only one. So much to do and so many people going, asking for money for Christmas. Feel sorry for the children in these poor families.
After work I drove to my mother to help her with shopping, before I drove to Asker to pick up my new glasses. From there to Tofte, where mr Dag met a very tired woman ;)