Friday! Just got a message saying my 10kg worth of garden stuff is on its way. I might have over done this a tad. As always I have NO idea what I’m doing just hoping my greenish fingers will work it out (this is based on me keeping some cactuses alive).
Getting a hair cut today. It happens every 10 months. Yes, my vanity doesn’t get the best of my at all times.
Maggie sent through some lovely photos from our afternoon hang out with my sthlm girls over Christmas.
Just because it’s dry January doesn’t mean you can’t go out and have fun. So I did. Like a hero.
I know we are all getting tired of our flat, at least I know I am, but, we are basically there. Finally we got three useable rooms. Hallelujah!
Finally our Christmas gift from George parents arrived (thank you Gina and Mario!!). The last piece to make our flat awesome.
Wednesday. Mid week. Nothing to exciting going on. I’m doing dry jan and feeling fresh. Minus my cold sore. So maybe not so fresh after all.
This flat feels like a never ending project. Until I realise we’ve only actually dealt with the shit tip for about a week. Then I feel better about it.
We survived Ikea this weekend. I say survived because a) this is a test most couples go through. Can we handle Ikea without wanting to kill each other and b) Ikea, on the last weekend of sale, had ALL their systems go down.