Kastrup.

In general, not my day yesterday. But on my way from work to the Central station a guy stopped me and said he had a bad day as well and that he felt he had nothing to lose to stopp me and tell me I am pretty. Wierd. He also said I looked like a real fashionista but "I don't like your jacket, don't like your jeans, but your boots look great!". Wierd. 

So nice to sleep 1/2 hour longer now, and take the train from Kastrup instead of the Central Station. I love the airport atmosphere!