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I HATE IT!



What do I hate? I hate to turn the clock forward to "summertime". My body doesn't like that. I'm like the animals that don't understand why. I can't go to sleep at night and I have so much troubel getting up in the morning.
I'm completely lost when I wake up at 5.10 AM (which my body think is 4.10AM). Who gets up at 4.10AM? I just wonder. It probably takes until October to get used to it and by that time we switch back :-)
Ah, well that's life. Go with the flow.

Where have I been you might ask? I have been real busy. And when I'm not busy I'm tired, exhausted is a better word. Hasse is safe home anyway and he looked so good and healthy after a week in the sun. Good for him. I just wish he could go there more often.
I had some girls over for a Mary Kay pampering while he was away. Very funny and nice. Since then I have also been out with my job for dinner at Caliente which is a Spanish tapas restaurant. Very very good food. We have been to our very dear friends in Märsta for birthday dinner (60th).
I have been to the Rheumatic association's annual meeting with the district. I was also elected member of the board at the district.
And this last weekend I have been on a weekend course to learn how to speak. Well, I know how to speak but this was how to speak or rather perform in front of lot of people. Also rethoric and argumenation was on the program held by an actress. Very very interesting, funny and we finished it by holding a lecture to the others.
This is Nynäsgården where the course was held.


When back home again I started cooking for todays lunch at work. Yes, it was my week and I made a pasta and bacongratin with lots of vegetables and topped with cheese. Since this was a dietrecipe I made  a chocolatetrufflecake for dessert :-) I think they liked it.

This week I will see my doctor on Thursday, work Friday April 1 (no, not an April-fools joke), then to the Opera on Saturday and my Mom's birthday is this weekend so we will take her out for lunch on Sunday provided she is well from her pneumonia.

Next week I work every day, yes even on Hasse's 70th birthday but on Saturday the 9th we are having Open House to celebrate Hasse. Then I work Monday and Tuesday and then finally on Wednesday the 13th I'm off to LA. Have to be at Arlanda at 5.30AM and I will arrive in LA at 3PM (that same day) after flying 16 hours. Strange but that is what the timedifference does. No wonder you are tired :-)


So if I don't write that often now I hope you understand why. Take care now and see you later.

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