ikea

Took a trip to ikea this afternoon. These two things you have got to try when you go there. It's the shrimp sandwich on rye bread and the 'fika' plate with the 3 cakes on it. In swedish: chokladboll, mazarin and dammsugare. There you go. Try that next time you go.

my weekend

My kitchen table is at the moment also my work space. This is where I have spent most of my Sunday. I need to do 4 small different design ideas, 4 briefs and 4 moodboards. By friday. I can do this. I can do this.

a german tv ad

You have probably seen this before, but it's funny.

change of plans

Staying home this weekend, and catching up on some work.

barbeque

Burgers and drinks last night. Lovely evening. Lovely company. And now, packing my things for a weekend in Pembrokeshire, Wales. I'm hoping to do some serious photography. Of sheep and green valleys.

not feeling great

I have been in bed since 6 pm. I have got a bad headache, feeling tired, ugly, exhausted, stressed and miserable. I have eaten half of what was in the fridge, including, pancakes with strawberry jam and sugar, popcorn, chocolate and some other things, that i will regret eating, not a clever idea eating all that sugar before bedtime, but whatever. it's weekend soon. Hope you all had a better evening than me.

godmorning thursday

Eating breakfast and listening to another great swedish band. I'm sure you have all heard it before. It sort of sticks in your head.

when I was a teenager

I had a boyfriend from the age of 14-17. His name was Niklas. A very teenage love, but back then it was deadly serious. We argued a lot. A lot. We both had a short fuse. More me than him. I often left his house pissed off by some little small thing that he'd said or done. But anyway. I though he was really cool. He was one of the cool guys that painted graffiti. When he slept at my house he sometimes snuck out from my bedroom window in the middle of the night to paint and came back in the early morning. He dedicated some of his "artwork" to me. Wrote my name and drew hearts. I was proud. Except for one time when I realized where he had done this "artwork". It was in the tunnel where my mum biked to work everyday back and forth Monday- Friday. I was terrified. What if she saw my name massively written all over the wall? I didn't want her to think I was dating a law- breaking gangsta...hahaha.. But I was waiting for that day. The day she would come back from work and be ashamed. Ashamed of my boyfriend. But it never happened. She never saw it, or at least she never mentioned it. Those were the days.

a change

Feels so good with a change.

No. 3

This is the place where I get my hair done. According to me it's the best place in Bath. And I have tried alot of other places before I found No 3. Very talented and cool people work there, and the place looks fantastic. So if you are not happy with your hairdresser. Change to this place, you will thank me.

help

ok, I'm going to get my hair done today at 4. I haven't got a clue what I'm gonna do? Shall I stay brunette? go darker? go ultra blond? I hate not knowing what to do on the same day that I'm suppose to be there. So whoever's reading this, I need your help!! I like the hair I had in the picture where the hair is blowing in the wind. Nice colour? or the model on the last picture. I thought that was nice. Ahhhh I give up.

This morning

Now when it's become a bit warmer outside I have started a new thing. I get up really early in the morning. I mean really early. And I go for a 1 hour powerwalk. I have done powerwalks before but not as early as I am doing them now. And I love it. So refreshing. No cars around, no people, just me and complete silence. Yeah, a few tired people walking their dogs, but that's it. It's lovely. If you are a morning person that is.

sunday sunday

Another amazing day. Spent most of the day in the park, reading the paper, sunbathing and getting annoyed by small fluffy clouds covering the sun. Had the classic and easy to make salmon, green beans and pesto wrapped in foil and in the oven for dinner. And some Key Lime pie from Waitrose for dessert. Lovely sunday. I don't want it to end.

barefoot

What an amazing Saturday! must be the warmest day of the year so far. I was gonna go for a walk, but the grass in the park looked far more tempting, so I just sat there for hours, staring at people, kids, dogs and things happening around me. There is nothing better than the sun burning lightly on your face, the smell of fresh cut grass and someone starting a barbeque. Life is good.

caught on camera

According to our landlord, no one in the building we live in are allowed pets. It's a cat and dog free place. That was his words when he showed us around the first time. But I have just caught out our neighbours, when this little creature showed his cute scared face in their window. And it's not the first time. Is it possible to have different rules for different tenants? Can you do that?