What has happened, and thoughts

It´s warm and a great weather here. It has been so for quite a time now, and I am not complaining. They say it´s not allowed to make fire/barbeque now, that if there will be no rain under coming seven days, it will be major crisis...except for potatoes and strawberries.

I saw a bumblebee caught by a spider almost looking like a white flower. At first I thougt the bee was resting.

Our children have allready been bathing in some seas, and we´ve spent a beautiful sunday on their grandparents boat.

I surf a lot on youtube (not good....timekilling) and am fascinated in NHLfights. After have looked on at least an hours fightings, I´ve come to a conclution: As long as the fighters stand, they are alowed to fight (That is good, because they will probably not wear a lot of hatred). They fight under rules (written or not I don´t know): Off with the gloves (they hurt their hands on the helmets), don´t use your legs or aim on private parts.
And David once asked me to look on firefighters in action. That led me to a song I´ve almost fallen in love with. Listen to it here. (unfortunately they are not christians).

And if I was as rich as Zlatan or Kamprad or Gates, I would pay all your debts.

Skyll er själva, kvinnor!

Just det!

Jag har varit vaken sedan klockan 6 ungefär. Resten av familjen sover och verkar inte visa några tecken på att vakna än...

Dammsuga eller slamra med disken är det ju inte tal om nu såklart. Jag har faktiskt skrivit några rader på mitt individuella arbete (till kursen jag går på), men nu skyller jag på att jag behöver ha litteraturen som är på jobbet...

Så då bloggar jag lite istället.

Härom morgonen tog jag en bild av vår pyttelilla gräsmatta. Grannens gräs är inte grönare! (Em vattnade rejält när det var varmt och nu har det regnat några dagar...)
Edit 21/5: Em påpekade häromdagen att han faktiskt gödslar också.


Jag tog också (genom fönstret igen) en bild av rhododendron. Den blommar så kort tid, så jag tänkte det är lika bra att passa på.




Nu har familjen vaknat, så jag publicerar detta och bilderna blir säkert lite konstiga, men det får vara så.

Hej då!

My style 2

It´s expensive with clothes. I like to spend money on my family and put myself last. I have recently become more experienced in shopping, but before that I had: 8 to 10 trousers...of witch I (in various reasons) can use only 3-4. Two of the 3-4 trousers have holes close to the knees....because I´ve been crawling around on the floor, playing with my kids. Two of them I have had even before I knew Victoria! T-shirts: about 10-12 of them. The newest of them I got from Mirjam if I recall correct. Long-sleeve shirts: about 4-5. Almost never use them. They are very old. The newest is a really green one (nice I think), bought when David was under a year.
So I got a gift from Victoria! A personal shoppingservice at Åhléns! You have to book two to three months in advance. I had a warm sweater (with paintstains on them. All of them have that since I´ve used them when painting at home), one of my jeans with holes on the knees, my only pair of shoes (maaaaany years old, and very not nice) and sat down together with the woman to aid me. She asked: What is your style? I meen.....what shall I answer to that? Style? Look at me! Would I come here like this if I had a style? I didn´t say this to her, OF COURSE. I smiled a little said a few things and ended up by saying that I have always wanted to wear 16-17 century long sleeves (those you can see on old "swordmovies"). She said: that doesn´t exist today! I said: I know. She asked: What size is your trousers/jeans? I said: I don´t know!...........
She asked: What size do you have on skjortor(sleeves?). I said: I don´t know!.....
She asked: Do you have kortärmade skjortor? I said: No.
She: But what do you have on when it´s summer and you go out to eat or party?
I: Long sleeves (that is if I ever go out. You guys know me there).
She: Noooo. You will be a true project to me.
A couple of hours later I went back. She had collected 20 - 30 different clothes. I bought about 10 of them. Very expensive for a family but truly in time. When even Hanna can see when I have knew clothes, it´s almost too late.

Bloggkriget fortsätter...

I torsdags skrevs historia i vårt badrum. Jag ryckte loss mitt allra första gråa (alltså vita egentligen) hårstrå.
Bildbevis bifogas.

Bloggkrig och Google Översätt

Igår skrev jag ett inlägg här. Jag ställde också en fråga och hoppades faktiskt denna gång - även om det kan vara knepigt - att några skulle kommentera och svara på frågan. (Annars brukar jag inte sitta och vänta på kommentarer.)
Men vad gör min käre make då? Efter månader av bloggtystnad, väljer han just den dagen, ett par timmar efter mitt inlägg, att bryta tystnaden. Inget fel på inlägget, nejdå, det är säkert intressant att diskutera en stilanalfabets klädsel, visst. Men att han därmed puttade ner mitt inlägg...!
Så nu är det krig.
Har ni sett Google Översätt? Jag har testat funktionen på några av familjens bloggar och några mer strikta informationstexter. Fullt av konstiga formuleringar - framför allt på de mer personligt skrivna texterna - men inte så många direkta fel. Risken för missförstånd finns förstås, men oftast går det att förstå ändå. Och med tanke på att man får en översättning på ett par sekunder så är jag klart imponerad. Ganska häftigt att se sin blogg översatt till koreanska eller ryska!

My style

Please give me feedback to my question: When it comes to clothes, what would you say is my style? I guess some of you feel a bit awkward now, but relax. The only thing that will happen if you write anything bad about me, is that I erase your answer and never will talk to you again.
(I am just joking).
And when you have answered this question, I will give you a true an perhaps fun story that took place recently. Em