Where?
Right turn, left turn Straight ahead for a while Upside down, all around Bare foot for a mile Spot on, off track Gone astray Home, abroad Anyway Inside out Here and there Full… Empty Everywhere. Where?
Month: February 2016
Dang! It’s cold outside…
Mr Frost is going mad today. I texted him to say Denmark had already granted us the victory in the “which country is the coldest” challenge… No response. I have to walk to work in a couple of hours, and it is not tempting! My tablet’s weather app shows a nice-24, that being -40 degrees…… Continue reading Dang! It’s cold outside…
I told you not to trust the Internets!
I told you! Many times! The Internets are alluring and sexy and promising… But they will always end up lying to you! Here is yet another proof… For some reason, I had thoughts of countries fitting how many times in others… and I was thinking about that and had the reflex I always have: Google!…… Continue reading I told you not to trust the Internets!
Dutch cloggers…
The Dutch cloggers… I bet you hadn’t seen that one coming uh? So, I learned tonight that Pippa has new neighbours upstairs, which are particularly noisy. Especially at night. They will be referred to as the Dutch cloggers (or DC) from now on, for obvious reasons. I would have to thank the DC, since…… Continue reading Dutch cloggers…
Pouvoir, c’est fort.
Pas le pouvoir. Pouvoir tout court. J’ai eu une conversation avec chéri il y a quelques jours. Je lui ai expliqué à quel point j’avais envie de partir. Pas de le quitter. Partir tout court, à l’autre bout du monde. Parce que je suis comme ça. Parce qu’il me vient le besoin viscéral des oiseaux…… Continue reading Pouvoir, c’est fort.
Go back home!
I am in Kastrup’s airport… Not for long. I had a nice trip over to Casablanca. Just like I remembered, being trapped in that metal flying cigar was soothing. Almost seven hours of carefree looking out the window and wondering… The stars shone, their light dimmed out slowly and the sun rose. We landed in…… Continue reading Go back home!
I’m leaving on a jet plane…
I have killed the last few hours in Pierre Eliot Trudeau Airport preparing drafts for the days to come. I have a feeling I will not take as much time on my tablet once on the other side of the ocean… And even then, I probably won’t have access to wi-fi all that much. So…… Continue reading I’m leaving on a jet plane…
Enough…
Yesterday night I decided enough was enough! I got home a little after midnight, dropped my coat, my scarf and my mittens, sat on the couch and decided enough was enough. I had done enough overtime in the last past year, had seen my desk way enough hours, taken enough calls, been yelled and cursed…… Continue reading Enough…
Trejde måned…
Already 3 months… It is snowing today, the kind of snow that makes foreigners dream about Québec. Big chunky snowflakes falling slowly, no wind at all, and a very comfortably cold temperature… Three months ago, we couldn’t even say winter had started yet, since Mr Frost, as some would call him, had seemed to get…… Continue reading Trejde måned…
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