This morning – amazing Elin’s birthday turning the perfect age of 28. Tom and me snuck up early morning and decorated the flat, and ourselves, with various bits and pieces.
The birthday gnome. The birthday, pant, gnome. He make all your birthday wishes come true as long as it include pink balloons and party hats.
And quite ugly banners
And badges that you have to wear to work (she got out of wearing the hat though)
Breakfast in bed! Chocolate cake, chocolate balls and egg and kaviar sandwich. Breakfast for the best Elin in the world.
The birthday gnome can be sexy too. With a backdrop of pink. Very important.
Started watching Deadwood with Oliver last night. Rough men and whores speaking unintelligible killing each other every 5 minutes. A winner. What’s not to like in that set up? If nothing else it makes you appreciate that no one beats you or threaten to kill you on a regular basis. You should always be happy about the small things in life.
I also cooked ‘soppa på en spik’ in the form of salmon (Yes Elin, it’s finally gone) stew. Despite the old salmon and slightly green potatoes it turn out to be edible (at least none of us have thrown up yet) and we topped it up with toffee ice cream with crushed Twix on top. Filth!
Then bed and today 80’s style outfit to entice spring to show it’s face. It’s raining today.
Another beautiful winter day. It was so cold in the flat last night I had to sleep in socks and full on softie outfit and kept waking up from my dreams of riding a camel. I wasn’t even close to do the morning walk to work.
It is wonderful out though. Wonderful in that ‘I cant stop myself from smiling and dreaming of cold winter kisses and snowflakes falling on eyelashes’. I’m listening to Pinto and drinking tea thinking that winter isn’t too bad. Its dark and cold but it’s also when you have time to close your eyes and think. Being without having to be someone all the time.
I have this song in my ears Pinto – Iron And Rust – Feat. Anna Järvinen