Girls' night out!

Looking forward to putting on my dancing shoes and holding hands with best friends, tonight.

I wish I was sailing

A year ago I was there. Some days it feels like, well, a year ago. And some days it feels like yesterday. It was some of the best days of my life, and in these jobless and worrying times I wish I could be there again. On a big schooner with no bigger worries than the hurting in my hands from pulling rope, where to find a clean t-shirt, and not being too cold on the nightly shifts.

Rainy Copenhagen

Since Sunday I have:
- been shopping cheap groceries.
- baked blueberry muffins.
- applied for jobs (crossed fingers).
- almost gotten a part time job.
- watched movies in bed with L.
- been rained on (thank you, summer...)
- been in doubt concerning my educational future.
- celebrated that G handed in her master thesis and got a 'real' job. Cocktails, chocolate cake (for me) and shopping.

Talking about cake

Thursday: Dinner with my family. Was good to see them, as i haven't seen them since Christmas. It involved lots of cake, and lots of eating. Promised L all sorts of things, the next time I see her. And I better keep my word. She might be 3 years old, but she has got the memory of an elephant.

Friday-Sunday: Mum came on Friday, and flew out in the big world this morning. I started my day with pilates, and a slap in the face on the treadmill (so I figured 6 minutes of running was more than enough. And blamed my knees...) Too much cake must be the reason. And as we all know, cake goes straight to the knees.

Up on the roof

Yesterday we ate cake and watched the sun set over the city, from the roof. They are building new flats up there. We would like a roof terrace instead.

Today was a good day

Yesterday I bought my new favourite jumper. Today I bought my first helmet, since the pink and purple one I had as a child. Yesterday I painted my nails pink, red and purple. Today M brought loads of cakes and bread from her job. Been eating three different cakes within the last hour. And there is still one left.

A little bit bored...

Good god, it's boring here. No job. Everyone away on holiday. Just me alone in a big flat, in a big city (could quote the big big girl Emilia here. But wont...)
This weekend have been all about watching the hours go by, trying to fill them with something meaningful to do. I go for a walk everyday, getting a break from the ever so boring job search.
Saw J yesterday evening. Hard to believe it's been a whole year since last. He makes me want new glasses.

I am listening to these songs turning the volume up up up, trying to drown the loud music from outside.

I am drinking a lot of water and watching a lot of Tour de France. (wondering whether one should marry a rider? Or if it would be an endless battle with a man who will always be thinner and more tanned than you. Not to forget the shaving of legs part.)

The most exciting part of my days is planning what I am having for dinner.

First night

So, here I am. In my new home. Sitting on my new bed, drinking tea and wondering what I should do tomorrow.
Since last I have

-moved a loooot of boxes.
-walked a lot of stairs.
-sold my things at a flea market.
-been to Djurs Sommerland.
-listened to Smokie.
-watched the final Harry Potter movie, at the midnight premiere (and now what...?)
-had lunch with my two best friends, whom I'm going to miss.

I wonder how I can make space for all my things, in this room. Not easy moving from 60m2 to 18m2...

Laundry

Tomorrow I am moving. I don't feel either excited or nervous. I guess it will all come once I stand in my new home.

Vandmelon gør hvad?

Followers part 2

So.

Even though this is my own diary, I quite like that you all read it...

A couple of months ago my followers disappeared, much to my discontent (I think maybe it was something I did, the technical genius that I am...)
After several hours of problem solving (or trying to do so, at least) I have only come little closer to finding you all again. And the conclusion must be, that I can't. You have all gone. Either you were all bored and fled, or we can blame blogger (I hope it's the latter).
After a looong fight, I finally got a Friend Connect gadget on the blog, with zero followers. The gadget looks rather lonely down there, to the right.
I hope this works, as I am curious to see who is looking over my shoulder.

Hope you all have a nice weekend!

-Li