Working Sunday

There´s nothing like waking up at 7 on a Sunday morning to boost your self esteem! 😉 Haha! Especially if you´ve had trouble sleeping, like I have lately.

Joke aside, work is one of the few areas where I still feel on top of things, so it was good t0 fly to Trondheim with an attorney I´m buddies with and that tried his best to fit me into his schedule just so he wouldn´t have to use another interpreter. If that´s not flattering, I don’t know what is. 😉 And right now I´ll settle for professional flattery any day! So sick and tired of the other type of flattery, I wish I were plain looking sometimes. It would be so comforting, people would have to peel one layer at a time, like an onion. Or not peel anything at all. Which would leave me better off than now, anyways. :-/


We talked about love and short amorous encounters. “And it doesn´t help?”, he asked me. “No, not at all. It´s like a high and then I fall again.” “Oh, like an intoxication.” “Yes, that´s what it is. Lust is so short, forgetting is so long. ” “That´s why I didn´t get divorced”, he says. Haha! “It´s a meat market out there…” “Don´t I know it!”


Going out for a bite tonight ;-), so tired, just feel like crashing on the couch until tomorrow morning, when I need to be fresh as a daisy for a civil trial. 😉 I´ll probably be up for it though, in a couple of hours or so, after an episode of some crappy series on Netflix and a hot shower.

Cheers! (I still have some wine left from yesterday, pairing it with coffee so that I don´t get tipsy and fall asleep on my d….) 😉

xxx, Alina

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