Could these pictures they took of me at Lino be any more….well…time to break out the vodka to make the pain go away…

The least evil of them all….from Pride

This one I sorta like too…from last week

Sweating like a prostitute in church during confession…good golly miss molly!…from Pride

I have managed to stay the entire week in Stockholm. That feels so strange. We have a big event going on at work right now. But I am also needed in Denmark, so I am going back and forth. There is a lot going on at work at the moment. It is all very exhausting. Makes me wanna give up and sell peanuts. But oh well.

Today I correct the english on the menu for one of my favourite restaurants. And I had brunch. And I voted in the Swedish elections (I am entitled to vote for local and districts matters), and I registered to vote for the mid-term elections in the US. Oh yeah, and I ordered business cards. My first in four years. And even spelled correctly.

My internal planning for the apartment is coming along well. I have it in my mind what I want. But in terms of actual purchases, all that has come to fruition is a chocolate fountain and a feather duster.

So between working loads of hours and loads of planning, I really want to take a weekend break somewhere. But I can’t. I need to save money first and foremost…and also I need to ensure that I get everything with my apartment sorted.

As you can see, besides hosting a fabulous dinner for workmates, going out with said workmates to bars and pubs and dinners, and being fabulous, it’s been rather mundane the last weeks.

Well, despite being sick I am getting in the party mood. Maybe it is a good idea to spread my cooties to the unsuspecting Swedes. Hee.