I am an inveterate homefart, that is just the way it is. Love to be home and move a couch or reshuffle a mat, read a magazine, darn a sock or bake a cake. Check out the fat little yellow bird (blåmes)outside my window, that is wondering just like me why it is blowing like mad just has it a bit harder than me to hold on poor thing. Look at an episode off Miss Marple and deepfry some greek bread (pites). That is my lovely everydaylife but lately i have been challenged with life away from my little comfortzone. First skiing with my parents and sons and that went good, then away on a weekend course called Supercourse at a place modestly called Angle Farm and that went great. From that i quickly went on a week with some heavy duty downhillskiing and some oach my knees and back snowboarding (yes i am to old for that sort of thing)with two sons and friends and mum and that went splendid. It is good to practise these things you think you are not so good at cause suddenly you notice it is all in your head, in your heeeeaaaaaddd (zzzoooommmbbiiieee). Of course you get a little restless, clearly you miss the rest of the family and you might have moved a couch or a Buddahstatue around a bit but on the whole i did okey and i realize that i have partly the wrong picture of myself. And in the end i guess i wrote all this to tell you I learned how to snowboard - how cool am I!
tisdag 13 mars 2012
Borta bra och borta ganska very bra
Jag är en inbiten hemmafis och så bara är det. Älskar att vara hemma och möblera om en soffa och flytta en matta, läsa en tidning, laga en socka och baka en kaka. Spana in den tjocka blåmesen utanför mitt fönster som liksom jag undrar varför måste det blåsa så förbannat? Kolla ett avsnitt av Miss Marple och fritera lite bröd. Det är min tillvaro till vardags men på sistone har jag utmanant mig att vara borta och borta och åter igen borta. Första var jag och skidade med mina föräldrar och det gick ju bra. Sedan hoppade jag kvickt vidare till superkurs på Englagård och det gick riktigt grejt. Efter en veckas tjockförkylning åkte jag så med två småprinsar, deras bästa kompisar och mamman till Kläppen för some heavy duty skiing och snowboarding (ja jag är troligen för gammal för det säger mina lilablå knän). Egentligen är jag inte så bra på att vara borta eller så är det bara som jag trodde. Klart man blir lite rastlös, klart man saknar resten av familjen och klart att man flyttat på en och annan soffa eller Buddahstaty där man varit men sammanfattningsvis måste jag säga att borta är väldigt bra och jag funkar borta och det kan vara bra att veta. Man är inte riktigt vad man tror, och man tror så mycket.För två veckor sedan troddejag inte att jag ägde (!!!!!!) på snowboard - hur cool är inte jag.
I am an inveterate homefart, that is just the way it is. Love to be home and move a couch or reshuffle a mat, read a magazine, darn a sock or bake a cake. Check out the fat little yellow bird (blåmes)outside my window, that is wondering just like me why it is blowing like mad just has it a bit harder than me to hold on poor thing. Look at an episode off Miss Marple and deepfry some greek bread (pites). That is my lovely everydaylife but lately i have been challenged with life away from my little comfortzone. First skiing with my parents and sons and that went good, then away on a weekend course called Supercourse at a place modestly called Angle Farm and that went great. From that i quickly went on a week with some heavy duty downhillskiing and some oach my knees and back snowboarding (yes i am to old for that sort of thing)with two sons and friends and mum and that went splendid. It is good to practise these things you think you are not so good at cause suddenly you notice it is all in your head, in your heeeeaaaaaddd (zzzoooommmbbiiieee). Of course you get a little restless, clearly you miss the rest of the family and you might have moved a couch or a Buddahstatue around a bit but on the whole i did okey and i realize that i have partly the wrong picture of myself. And in the end i guess i wrote all this to tell you I learned how to snowboard - how cool am I!
I am an inveterate homefart, that is just the way it is. Love to be home and move a couch or reshuffle a mat, read a magazine, darn a sock or bake a cake. Check out the fat little yellow bird (blåmes)outside my window, that is wondering just like me why it is blowing like mad just has it a bit harder than me to hold on poor thing. Look at an episode off Miss Marple and deepfry some greek bread (pites). That is my lovely everydaylife but lately i have been challenged with life away from my little comfortzone. First skiing with my parents and sons and that went good, then away on a weekend course called Supercourse at a place modestly called Angle Farm and that went great. From that i quickly went on a week with some heavy duty downhillskiing and some oach my knees and back snowboarding (yes i am to old for that sort of thing)with two sons and friends and mum and that went splendid. It is good to practise these things you think you are not so good at cause suddenly you notice it is all in your head, in your heeeeaaaaaddd (zzzoooommmbbiiieee). Of course you get a little restless, clearly you miss the rest of the family and you might have moved a couch or a Buddahstatue around a bit but on the whole i did okey and i realize that i have partly the wrong picture of myself. And in the end i guess i wrote all this to tell you I learned how to snowboard - how cool am I!
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