Just got home after first meeting Maria and Nettan for a coffee then managing a little speedy shopping before being picked up by my mum and sister and heading to see my brother and his girlfriend. Mum and sis were excelling theirselfs in their most characteristic feature - being loud. My brother were struggling with trying to remember which it was that was lactose intolerant of his girlfriend and sister,whether it was just his girlfriend or not that was allergic to nuts etc. All in all a regular sunday..

Now Im off for the best part of any week; good friend, good food, good film, comfy sofa, nail polish and Ms Jones..
Just haveto stop by IKEA to get some stuff for Anna. She's struggling a bit in trying to master an overwhelming closet...

Actually looking forward to the week... Even though I have shitloads to do at work, Im quite comfortable with it. I really do enjoy my work. I cant wait to move into my new flat. Im really looking forward to my trip to Dublin and whatever else that may happen before that...

tiresome monday

With bright pink nail polish I'm contemplating the state of myself having survived the weekend. Cuts, bites and rashes seem to overlap each other on my body. Safe to say I have looked better!

The week rushes by before I need to have everything in order when I'm off. At least now I know cat will have some people lookin out for him – thanks a million for that girls. He seems quite cheerful by all the packin going on in the flat. Hiding in bags is one of his specialities – mental note to check the bag an extra time before departure… Don't reckon he'd like the destination anyway.

Today it's doin laundry on the schedule. Will take me all evening. Really boring stuff to do.

Tomorrow it's a short day for me at work – weeii. A visit at the beauty parlor then hangin with Anna and Eben, maybe catch a film. Have already seen Year One but they hasn’t so we might see that one – I don’t mind a good laugh! It will probably be a late night as usual and I'll probably be a tad bit dead at the office on wed, but we'll guaranteed have a good time so well worth it.
Besides – I'm dead today anyway, just for the stupid reason of me never getting into bed at reasonable hours. Think I slept 4h tonight.

Classico was playin on the radio. Jack Black makes me smile.. Hilarious dude. I also saw his Year One last week and loved it! Ha ha ha



I have also managed to get a new charger from the IT-dept!
However they seemed a bit reluctant… I tried explaining that it was an accident – they happen! I think they were bein a bit fussy about the whole thing.

Finally friiiiiiiday!

I accidentally jammed the cord of the mobile phone charger in the hole puncher yesterday trying to multitask in my office – so whilst the cord sported a perfectly half circle round hole in it, it still worked! Although I have to sit and press it for it to be able to charge…

I might need a weekend it seems…

Had the months end yesterday which I don’t really like doing, especially when it like yesterday shows a diff in the accounts… gah. After a way too long day which left my mind feelin like it'd been put through a blender me and a co-worker ditto good friend went to a restaurant for a awesome dinner, a glass (or two perhaps) of nicely chilled white wine and sat in the evening sun feelin that things were just a tad bit better at that point.. We had a cocktail drink too, just to be sure… ;)

Ohh, and the restaurant we went to had an awesome toilet! Really spaced out! You locked the door by pressin a discrete button on the wall. A bit star trekkish feelin there..

I havent spoken to him in so long now. Feels awful.

Fårö

Since I hung up the phone after talkin to yank this morning I might've changed my mind. Hell, I am fine with spendin time in the middle of the woods. Even with the lake option. It's all a matter of perspective. In the last hour and a half the combination mum-sis-kitten has caused more havoc than my apartment has seen in years. And Ive got scratch marks all over my both hand and am still bleeding a bit on my right foot since the other two are too scared to correct that little bastard when the cats are hissing.
My cat is mean, no doubt about that. But he's straight forward with it, he doesnt fuss about and is quite clear with what he wants. I dig that, no problem. And he doesnt try and play on being cute...
This little furball has so far also been fiddling with the cables behind the telly, changed the screen settings on my laptop and - oh yeah, almost forgot.. - peed in my bed. The bed that I no longer sleeps in caused my family is camped out here, the very bed that all pets are fobidden to be in. But my sister had sneaked him up while I was in the shower and mum was partner in crime. Sigh. Now Im on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Thats when my mum starts with the sad voice and cocker spaniel eyes sayin it might be better for me if they went back to their apartment 'it might not be so bad there, not if he's sober... then he usually isnt too mean'... No, of course they'll stay at my place.

But I am blissfully happy about going shoppin inna few hours with my friends, otherwise Id go bonkers inna heartbeat...