Yesterday two of my colleagues from foreign offices came for a visit and that meant dinner after work with team, oh what a chore. I wanted them to get to try something new so I brought them to Pinchos, who can resist tiny food ordered through an app?
Their Sangria is pretty fab as well.
Then there was that thing we call football! Sweden isn’t in the cup anymore, that doesn’t stop me from cheering for Croatia when my English colleague is sitting next to me being sad. Horrible me. She got even by making me in to an English fan though…
It got in kind of late so thank heaven for 7/11 this morning as I couldn’t be bothered programming my coffee and stuff last night when I came home a bit after midnight.
For some reason I had a silly idea that I would go running this morning, that didn’t happen so lets see if I can make it happen tonight.
This Sunday saw me not only completing the first week of my run schedule but also starting the second week. Feeling might pleased with myself.
I’m getting faster and faster for each run, so it feels like a pace below six minutes per k is doable, all I need to do is stick with the schedule.
This week coming will be an interesting test as I have an early flight on Tuesday with a small hope that won’t be too tired in the evening for a run. Knowing me, the real goal is Wednesday morning before heading into the office. Not sure that is a more realistic goal than Tuesday eve…
For now, I’m enjoying the success this far!
It was one of those mornings today, it was hard to get out of bed, there was problems with the car that I had booked for the day, the little girls at the coffee place was slow as usual and I was just lost in general.
So when I arrived to work, not my normal workplace but another one a bit further away (partly the reason for the car), and opened my backpack to relazie that the compartment for the computer was empty, I just wanted to go back home and hide beneath my covers.
Unfortunately I didn’t have the choice and positive thinking, I got good practice of the road to drive bweteen my home and this workplace, it will happen again.
I also have an interesting afternoon coming up today, so I will survive today as well.
A friend I got to know while studying philosophy in Lund, has now moved to Gotham and as she couldn’t make it to the birthday dinner I dragged her with for hockey on Thursday.
A game that I almost missed because some genius decided that calling the police saying there’s a bomb on a train was a good idea. Seriously, trainjinx deluxe as my friend said.
Well, I made it and I even remembered my hockey jersey, no picture, and Sweden won of the Czech with 5 to 2. Score!!!
…last Saturday with the yearly dinner when friends and this year family, come from near and far to meet up and hang. For some it’s the one time of year we manage to meet.
We started at my place because I wanted to show of my new kitchen and balcony. The balcony didn’t manage to be done yet so the place was a bit off a mess, we made due though.
We then moved to La Roche for dinner, a beautiful little Tapas place in the center of Malmö. It’s real cosy and usually have better service than we got this time around. I also seem to be a bit out of the ‘I need to take pictures for the blog’ thing. Sorbet and Irish coffee is all you get.
The friends are getting old and with babies so most left after dinner. Sis and I moved on to beer and whiskey at my local hangout
Before ending the night on town with Redbull Vodka. Felt fab the day after, I tell ya.
As an extra bday celebration bonus, I got to spend almost the whole day after with my big sis, fantabolus!
I’m sorry but I don’t think there’s an English version of this book yet, damn it’s good. Written by Emmy Abrahamson and a decent 218 pages long, it took me about an hour to plough through wishing it was longer.
Meeting a man that lives in a bush, how to you even go about it? How many of us would stay and talk to him? This is a book that question what we think is important, what requires for that other person to be good enough.
For you that can read Swedish I highly recommend it, for you that don’t, fingers crossed they translate it.
Good start to the reading year of 2017 (the cheesy romance books I find for free and download doesn’t count, if they did I would add a 0 after the 1 in the title of this post)
So I figured I would do a post a day this week, so you guys could see what my life really look like in between the post of me going away somewhere or just doing not so ordinary stuff.
So I woke up, watered my plants that almost died while I was away this weekend.
Made my smoothie.
Biked to work (no pics of that one, one of the few things I keep private).
Went for fancy coffee downstairs with my colleague.
[Forgot my camera, my colleague took a pic that he didn’t send to me so use your imagination]
Worked, or pretended to work for a bit, then we went for lunch.
Pretended to work for a bit more then went to a secret location before picking up my new gym card, whoop whoop I’m gonna get fit.
Went for dinner at my fav burger restaurant.
Came home and found my neighbours planting away in the garden.
[Can’t post pictures because I didn’t ask for their permission].
Sat down on the couch and the an old friend from Gotham called, she is in town so lets met up. Of course I always drink bubbly on a Monday night…not.
Ok, so the day might not have been the most average one. Lets try again tomorrow…it might just happen to be a normal Tuesday.