The power of sugar

I had no idea it was even possible to eat as much candy as I have without falling off the chair from bodily surprise. I think my body is in a state of shock. It’s good though. Marabou milk chocolate with daim. Yum.

It’s not just me that are too tired for action after eating sweeties.

For english readers it says that the people working at a jail in sweden forgot to lock in some interns for the night, among them 3 people in jail for murder, and the interns took the time to bake some cake and watch TV. That is rock and roll.


Liin is in town and that will be celebrated with party! We’ll start at Laxens and then see where the night takes us.

I’d bought a dress for tonight, to prove to Liin that I can look trashy but when I tried it on it was simply too short. Fail! She will not be impressed. Really looking forward to seeing her though, and giddy as a school girl with excitement about going out. I have a feeling this will be a good night.

So the student become the master

Lost in word feud to baby bro. I would like to say i taught him everything he can but that’s not true. As he used to say when we were kids ‘Cissi – I got the IQ and you got the EQ’. Well, I thank you… Just because you are smarter than me doesn’t mean you need to point it out.

But once I’ve mastered this tricky language called English I’ll own him in English word feud. OWN!


Not every day you find a man managing to eat, put on socks and being photographed looking fabulous in the sun at the same time. Who says it’s only women that can multitask?

Yesterday Elin, Oliver and me had IKEA meatballs, cream sauce (Oliver’s face went a bit pale (even paler than usual) when he saw that the sauce was basically just cream), pressgurka, mash and lingonberry jam. Mums! After dinner Elin streamed ‘Farmer seeks wife’. Somehow the thought of Swedish farmers finding love didn’t appeal to Oliver so we listened to dub instead.

Fortunate for me I had a Glee session before, need my daily dose of trash culture and its so hard to sneak that in while spending time with Oliver, I’m always caught even if i try to disguise it by doing Swedish trash culture. A girl just can’t get any slack.