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Cat

I didn't know that this beautiful man with the amazing voice has written so many great songs, as Wild World (only heard it as a reagge cover when I was little when visiting my dad), Morning Has Broken (don't know from where, but as a swedish graduation song for elementary school), The First Cut is the Deepest (Sheryl Crow and that rock guy, don't know his name)...


Anyway what a man.

Blogs

Haha, I LOVE blogs, it has become a daily addiction for me. I love to read other's blogs like Yvan, the facehunter, this great woman. AND this man, the man with the golden camera. It's incredible how he cathes the light in his pics, Je les aime.

Le WE formidable

This week-end has been just wonderful. On friday Fanny, Jonas, Anna, Gabi and I were off to Josefines little cottage in northern Värmland haha, Sunne. When there, arriving an hour too late we met the others at Josefines's and we drove to the cottage. We had a barbecue, had some beers and talked all night long. At four o'clock everybody woke up cause Jonas, Anna and Gabriella were sleeptalking. Anyway, I shouldnät go in to further details. We woke up in the mroning ate a great breakfast and relaxed all the day in the forest. Lovely. Unfortunately I didnät bring my camera, but Ccchhhooonas did;D

OOOIUH

I feel like this today, my stomach hurts, real bad, so bad that I can't walk straight. At work I felt that I couldn't do anything right, I was missing all the lines for the kids, mixing up the scenes and almost walked into a wall. Now I'm supposed to be on my way to the city, buying a present for Sarah's birthday party this afternoon. But instead I lie in bed waiting for my Ipren to help. Life sucks sometimes, being a woman sucks sometimes!!

This picture illustrates how I feel today, couldn't find anyone better with a my-stomach-hurts-feeling- face.

Paris

Quelqu'un m'a dit

Tonight we're having a Paris reunion!! Finally I get to see the rest of the pix from our journey à Paris!! Waffles, francais, sans le and remembering all the great adventures!

The Clientele

These are my favourite boys
One of the world's greatest songs - (I Can't Seem To) Make You Mine

Festivals

Heja Arvika! Go Arvika!
Yes the Arvikafestival is still going strong, although I had a hard time to figure out its charm while standing in the mud, the litter and smelling the fantastic smell of fermented beer... But there was still some moments of gold... For example Emil Jensen with his big athletic thighs stamping the floor after his summer tour, biking his way through Sweden. His songs were the greatest, and the talk in between... enlightening.

The greatest things was still Party Back Stage as I have longed for ever since the last summer when we were dancing all night long on the dance floor made of wood. The dancfloor was still as fun as last year, but this time I fell onto the floor hurting my knee and my hip while trying to help my dear friend Fanny, since she fell before me over a bench. Sensitive (and I admit after drinking a couple of beers you don't get more hard-bitten), as I am I started to cry, not immediately, but afterwards on our way to get a plaster and cleaning. I cried all the way to the nurses house where I got the plaster for my wounds. Haha, but Fanny was on my side, and after a while I stopped crying and went on an exciting shopping tour in the festival area.

Arvikafestivalen över och ut

Wilderness

One can be normal...
and...
ONE CAN BE CRAZY!!!

Roskilde

This was the third day, we were buying food at the ecological area. Feeling nice in the mud, this one's for all of you that couldn't come to Denmark, enyoing the mud, the rain, the wonderful music and the festival.

Roskilde foer i healveate!

Åh Roskilde was definitely one of the greatest thing I've done. Except the rain and the mud and all our heavy luggage that we had to carry around for more than two hours the first day,'cause we didn't find our check in. But eventually we found the media check in, and we barged in at the place all sweaty and tired, with my hair in a total mess, angry at Roskilde for not marking with signs where for the media to check in.

On saturday I went to the meeting for all the PR ambassdors from all over Europe, there where loads and loads of beers for us. We also made a little competition, between the countries. You should drink a beer each in the team(3 from each contry), and then put up a tent, as fast as you could. I don't remember the result, but Sweden was showing great spirit.

The second day our tent started to leak, we got home at 3 o'clock, with our sleepingbags all wet, all our clothes, ourpillows, and we were so wet that we went to our neighbour to sleep there. In the big 1.2 m bed, 0.5 m over the ground. Lovely, thank you Ole for showing such warm hospitality 3 o'clock in the morning.

Sådär nu har jag ätit finfin middag med deserto, mycket gott om jag får säga det själv. Med påmiddagen hade jag ett par vänner, den avnjöts på balkongen tillsammans med lite vin och tända ljus. Mycket trivsamt.

Neej nu är jag trött och ska sova. Imorgon ska jag jobba, orkar inte ta itu med mail nu, det blir imorgon. Jag ska springa också.

Sov sött.

Min Mac Book, iiiihhhhh:D