Friday, February 13, 2004

Hellooooo.
Next Tuesday I will go under the knife and have the nails removed from my ankle. *shiver* Me not want this, no no no. I dread having have to use crutches again. I also do not look forward to the pain and discomfort that must follow. Still, the nail removal is essential so that I will regain full mobility again. Sigh.

Tuesday, February 10, 2004

Lovely !! The annual ball on Saturday was fun. There was a group of very rude waiters that entertained us with songs, magic tricks and pranks. The group is called Le Sing and really knew how to show us a good time. I was only moderately drunk and was thus on my best behavior. So to speak :-) Tonight I will go to my first Pilates class in an attempt to strengthen my body that is inceasingly showing sings of strain due to the ankle injury. Bugger. Let´s see in a couple of months, then I might be a real superbody

Friday, February 06, 2004

Hullo hullo ! Been sick for two days, feeling miserable and irritated. Still got a cold, but who cares, the annual ball is tomorrow !!! Weeeee ! Below is a map of the countries I've visited. Sharp-eyed people might notice I've marked Poland as one, even though I'm not going to go there until the 25th of March. But hey, I'm going there, so back off :-) I've visited 21 countries (or 20 until 25. march). I've also visited the Aland Islands between Sweden and Finland, but they don't count as a separate country.

create your own visited country mapor write about it on the open travel guide



Tuesday, February 03, 2004

The worlds furriest weather man, Punxsutawney Phil, saw his shadow yesterday, thus predicting 6 more weeks of winter. BRRRRRRRRRRRRR. It's sooooo cold, I don't want six more weeks of winter :-( The worst part is that we are probably going to have a lot more than 6 weeks of winter here in Iceland. In Pennsylvania, where the groundhog emerges every Groundhog day to predict the weather, it is probably going to be spring in 6 weeks. Hrpmh. Sometimes it is boring to live WAY up north.

Monday, February 02, 2004

am 25% Tortured Artist

I have some artistic ability, but it is probably a hobby and doesn't drive my life into a dark abysmal hole were I am alone and against the world.

Take the Tortured Artist Test at fuali.com

Nice weekend. Babysat for my friend on Saturday night. She bribed me with her world-famous spaghetti sauce. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. I would do ANYTHING for that sauce.... Sunday I took a walk with my sisters, our daughters and the puppy Freyja, also known as Cujo, the vicious gnawing machine. It was nice, especially seeing my sister Svanhildur curse the dog and flee from it. Then I went shopping with Svanhildur and my friend Sif and bought myself a slutty dress for next Saturday. Its the annual ball, and I aim to be the greatest slut around. Very very nice.



You're South Africa!

After almost endless suffering, you've finally freed yourself
from the oppression that somehow held you back.  Now your diamond in the
rough is shining through, and the world can accept you for who you really are.
 You were trying to show who you were to the world, but they weren't interested
in helping you become that until it was almost too late.  Suddenly you're
a very hopeful person, even if you still have some troubles.

face="Times New Roman">Take the Country
Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid