In mourning

I think someone has relieved me of my precious chinese tea. It was, presumably, in my luggage when I went from Oslo to Stavanger, but not there when I opened it at home. As I am known to forget things here and there, I didn't do anything about it because I thought it would be in my room at Mammas place. Now, back in Oslo, I don't see the brown box anywhere. I called Pauline, but she didn't find it either.
Then I finally called the airport and the company I flew with, and it all became even more mysterious.

MY TEA!!!

and it came from Maison des Trois Thés too. *snufs*

(the page is not yet there, but I hope it will come online soon!)

Blizzard

Monday I had promised myself to do some painting on the house. But the weather put a stop to my plan. It was like Thor had gone nutters. Even the house was shaking at times. I put out all the electronics and liv candles, made some popcorn (fast cooking) and had my brain occupied with The Otori stories and my puzzle.

Visit!

Sunday night we invited Liv for dinner. Kind of thank-you for lending me her cello, and taking good care of me. She brought this beautiful bouquet with flowers from her garden and a box of After Eight. A perfect evening!

Step 1

Washing off old paint with high pressure. A mans job!

Hundvåg ink

Robi has got some bruises after the Chinese treatment yesterday, so I took the advantage of it to make a "tattoo". Longevity!

Beach day

At 13 Liv picked me up in the centre. I'd bought some biscuits, licorice and strawberries and in my bag was both games, books and a frizbee. I was armed to my teeth for this beach trip. We went to one of the many beaches around here, and it was gorgeous! Didn't take any good pics of it, so here is my dinner... Thank you, freezer, for storing food for me!

Being social

After several days of solitude, I have a day out with Cissi. We're drinking coffee and shopping a bit. And look at my new sunglasses! Haha, new style.