The freakshow is ON !!! It’s on!
There ‘ll be laughting, there’ ll be crying,
There’ll be fighting, there’ ll be hugging
“Are you ready? Are you sitting on the edge of your sits?”
The Freakshow is on!
The freakshow is ON !!! It’s on!
There ‘ll be laughting, there’ ll be crying,
There’ll be fighting, there’ ll be hugging
“Are you ready? Are you sitting on the edge of your sits?”
The Freakshow is on!
I just don’t have easy internet access. What kind of life is this anyway? no mail, no facebook, no BLOG????


They come looking for someone who doesn’t live here anymore.
I see the seeking in their eyes…
I hear the call in their greetings…
…but I can’t help them…She’s not here anymore. She’s gone.

I’m too rational for Portugal and
too emotional for Sweden.
We leave tomorow morning. I might no be able to write or read on the next 3 or 4 days. I’ll try to catch up with all of you as soon as I can get an internet connection. In the meanwhile, you might whant to try answering my last post and this questions:
2-Why do you read my blog?
3-How did you found it?
4-Would you like to Guestblog here?
See you soon!
…can you guess which one? A challenge from Sissel
1.I listen to Frank Sinatra.
2.I have a tatoo.
3.I have had a blond moment.
4.I once had a snail as a pet.
5.I had a crush on Clint Eastwood for many years.
6. I hate massages.
One of this statements is false. Which one?
I use to challenge people who never really cares about doing it. Who should I try this time?
Fernando? Karin? Xavier? Would you like to make 6 statements about yourselves on your blogs and deceive us with one lie?
Get on with it!
I should never ever complain about lack of ecxitement here in the woods. Aparently, early this morning, there was a car/ truck chase just outside my door. Envolving police cars, run overs, and “road destruction”. A truck refused to stop for a police inspection and tryed to run over their cars and destroy the road so they couldn’t chase him any further.Of course it had to be the road outside my house, and of course I had to be asleep when all of this happened…where is my insomnia when I finaly could have some use for it?
this is how the road looked like just in front of our mail box:
update: when I took this picture, the road had allready been repaired (?)…I can only imagine how it looked before the repairing!
For those of you who read swedish, here is the whole story.

I think the truck might have looked just like this one, only for real.

Took a trip to Karlstad, again.
Took my moher in law with me, again.
The first thing she said when we parked the car?
“Next time i’ll take the bus”…
…is taking over my virtual life…I’m loosing my geek aura…
I hate it when that happens!

I would like to explain to you why the bloging world is so important for me. I’m going to do that. I just have to find the right words. I’ll get back to you on that.
Paroles et Musique: Jacques Brel 1956
Quand on n’a que l’amour
A s’offrir en partage
Au jour du grand voyage
Qu’est notre grand amour
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Mon amour toi et moi
Pour qu’éclatent de joie
Chaque heure et chaque jour
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Pour vivre nos promesses
Sans nulle autre richesse
Que d’y croire toujours
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Pour meubler de merveilles
Et couvrir de soleil
La laideur des faubourgs
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Pour unique raison
Pour unique chanson
Et unique secours
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Pour habiller matin
Pauvres et malandrins
De manteaux de velours
Quand on n’a que l’amour
A offrir en prière
Pour les maux de la terre
En simple troubadour
Quand on n’a que l’amour
A offrir à ceux-là
Dont l’unique combat
Est de chercher le jour
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Pour tracer un chemin
Et forcer le destin
A chaque carrefour
Quand on n’a que l’amour
Pour parler aux canons
Et rien qu’une chanson
Pour convaincre un tambour
Alors sans avoir rien
Que la force d’aimer
Nous aurons dans nos mains,
Amis le monde entier
Some of you might have read this comment on my Guestbook

That’s what I’ve been doing for over a week now, helping with research in portuguese for a TV production. Unfortunatly I can’t tell you much more than it’s been really fun and interesting. I’ve been in contact with very nice people. Although I’m feeling really stressed, specially now that I only have 4 days untill we fly to Portugal. It’s going to be fun to see my brother, my mum and all the others. The kids are so exited! We’re going to try to have some spare time, even if the flat is going to spoil all the vacation feeling over this trip. I shouldn’t complain though.
I’m going to try to manage my time so I can upload some pictures and keep you update with the freakshow. God knows there’s no place like Portugal to make this Freakshow come to life again. There’s not. Trust me.
Just needed to catch my breath….get back to you soon….
Wordless Wednesday is something new for me. Each week, on wednesdays, Nejma in Marocko gathers all the contributions on her blog. Everyone chooses their own theme.
…that I should be grateful…
…that I sould snap of this inertia…
…grab this opportunities…
…make a plan…
…see the greater picture…
…but I just numb and tired…
…Maybe they got the best of me after all…and I don’t even manage to care anymore…
..of course it could be that it’s spring and I’m in Sweden…and the winter has taken it’s toll on me.once again. …Nothing some D vitamin wont fix…
The audience speaks