Here's a small and seemingly inconsequential fact ( Read more... )

Dear everyone and their uncle (but you, sir, in particular),

You have got to stop asking me where my husband is. And, perhaps even more importantly, you have got to stop looking at me like I'm the one who has carelessly misplaced him when I can't give you a satisfying answer ( Read more... )

Hi guys ( Read more... )

I broke my office coffee cup last week. I'd already chipped it, but this time I smashed it into a thousand pieces. Boo. It said Foxy Lady on it, and I really loved it. On the upside, I was surprised to learn that my coffee actually tastes better in my replacement cup, so at least it was good for something ( Read more... )

Sven and I have rented a summer house for the week, overlooking the gorgeous Roskilde Fjord. The house is... as expected, for the price, but the view, you guys! We have front row seats to the sunset every evening; we have chilled wine in the world's smallest fridge (food? Who needs it! They invented canned goods and potato chips for a reason); and ( Read more... )

I am so incredibly bored with my job these days! I've been playing catch-up since October, which means nothing but invoicing, invoicing, invoicing all day every day. I've been taking work home with me, since I leave early in the afternoons to beat traffic, which means even my free time isn't free, and I'm bored to tears with this stupid, unending, ( Read more... )

Here's something you might not know: My husband hunts. Game, I mean. He hunts game. Primarily pheasants ( Read more... )

Sven and I had a gorgeous Sunday. We went on a little adventure, picnic'ing  down by the local limestone pit, now a nature reserve. The pit is all filled with freshwater from the underground, and due to the limestone bottom, the water has the most beautiful aquamarine color. People were swimming, enjoying the sun, and we found a spot right by the ( Read more... )

Last weekend we went to the wedding I've been fretting about since getting the invitation: The wedding where Sven's ex would also attend ( Read more... )

"Is it warm in here, or what time is it?!

Well, I could tell you, by a delicate flick of my wrist, but the diamonds might blind you!

....!

Yup, no lie, my hubby got me a diamond wrist watch.

He'd asked me the night before - interrupted me, more like, in my guesswork about what my present might be - to ask me at what time of the day I wanted to get it ( Read more... )