Went and saw Iron Man last night. As awesome as expected. Then we went to a pub after, where Queens of the Stoneage were playing across the street. Once the show ended, the place of course filled up, but Mugison set up a table right next to ours, and after a few minutes invited us to pull them together and get a real party going. And so I've discovered that Icelanders are super chill, but also insane drunks.

Good times!