The good versus the bad
The good stuff is that my ankle is better. And my glasses are awesome; watching TV with them on was like discovering a whole new set of colours. It's weird, though - I wore them when I went out, and for some reason I felt shorter than ever before. I don't know why, but the ground seemed much closer. And it's not like I really need to feel any shorter than I already am, you know?
Also, we're going to Grand Hotel's litterature evening on Wednesday to hear the awesome Khemiri.
As for the bad stuff, my cold is still hanging in there. My throat feels weird and I have this annoying ticklish feeling in my nose all the time.
And, I had a dentist's appointment this morning during which my dentist discovered that one of my lower jaw wisom teeth is starting to pop up, and it's apparently facing the wrong way. Or something. I didn't quite get it. Possibly because I stopped listening right after she said that the best thing to do was to get it out. I'm not entirely sure whether she saw the fear in my eyes, but I dont think so, because the next minute she had cheerily moved on to asking me about the difficulties of finding an apartment in London.
Logan, teeth suck, dont they?
Possibly the best line ever:
Always take down your Christmas decorations after New Year's, or you might get filleted by a hooker from God.
I for one am laughing on the outside.
För associationsleken:
Det jag tog från den här bilden som Gustav lade upp var vindruvorna, och kanske på grund av vår lilla sammankomst hemma hos Frida fick de mig osvikligt att tänka på fest med ostbricka. Mmm, brie.
Och så skickar jag stafettpinnen vidare till Veronica!
Also, we're going to Grand Hotel's litterature evening on Wednesday to hear the awesome Khemiri.
As for the bad stuff, my cold is still hanging in there. My throat feels weird and I have this annoying ticklish feeling in my nose all the time.
And, I had a dentist's appointment this morning during which my dentist discovered that one of my lower jaw wisom teeth is starting to pop up, and it's apparently facing the wrong way. Or something. I didn't quite get it. Possibly because I stopped listening right after she said that the best thing to do was to get it out. I'm not entirely sure whether she saw the fear in my eyes, but I dont think so, because the next minute she had cheerily moved on to asking me about the difficulties of finding an apartment in London.
Logan, teeth suck, dont they?
Possibly the best line ever:
Always take down your Christmas decorations after New Year's, or you might get filleted by a hooker from God.
I for one am laughing on the outside.
För associationsleken:
Det jag tog från den här bilden som Gustav lade upp var vindruvorna, och kanske på grund av vår lilla sammankomst hemma hos Frida fick de mig osvikligt att tänka på fest med ostbricka. Mmm, brie.
Och så skickar jag stafettpinnen vidare till Veronica!
2 comments:
Actually, lips suck, but I won't go there. :)
Yay for better ankles, and yay for awesome pictures! You so rock. If we actually met and hung out, I'd probably wanna rub boobies (and seriously, how much closer could two people get?).
Oh, please go there. ;)
Heh. "Rub boobies"? You're the one who rocks.
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