It's Easter holiday. I go to the gym, sleep in and watch TV.
The other day Vidar and I made a belated birthday dinner for his momma at our house.
The casserole
with potatoes and garlic,
ready to go into
the oven
- in our household
we eat insane amounts
of garlic
For dessert I made a honey and lemon
pannacotta, served with lime-marinated
strawberries on top
I forgot to take a photo, though
Someone needs a hair-and face-cut, STAT!
Last weekend I went for a sleepover at my dad's house. I've slept over once these past five years, so I felt another sleepover was due.
We first went to pick up my 17-year-old sister at her boyfriend's house.
Veronika and her hubby
Veronika is currently practice driving, with the goal of getting her driver's license on her 18th birthday.
It was a thrill being a passenger for the first time with my 6-years-younger sister behind the steering wheel - it almost felt like we were doing something illegal!
She's a good driver!
Watching the ice melt from my dad's porch
The add for Maybelline's Fit Me foundation is currently running on Norwegian television.
I laugh every time I see it.
Why? Because it promises
"Flawless. Lets the real you come through.
Beyond matching: Fresh, breathing, natural skin"
Something makes me think my sister didn't get the memo:
Oh, well.
She still looks hot, though.
She is totally going to kill me for posting these photos of her doing her makeup.
But it's so fascinating! *whiny voice*
Daddio
Benedicte, whom I studied Japanese with, is now studying Fashion in England.
She's currently back in Norway for a short Easter-stint, and the other day Wictoria, Karoline, Asaki and I went to her house to catch up.
All of the girls, except for Karoline and I, have had a drastic hair cut! For the first time, since I chopped it off a couple of years ago, again I'm the one with the longest hair!
Benedicte
(Here you go, you Benedicte-stalker-on-
Kine's-blog-from-Leeds-England-I-cant-totally-see-
you-going-through-all-of-my-blog-posts-and
saving-all-photos-of-her-you-probably-have-your
own-Benedicte-shrine-in
your-bedroom-I-don't-blame-you)
Wictoria,
charming as always
Since I'm only almost 5 ft 10, naturally I need all help I can get from hight-increasing devices. So I got Vidar to buy me these shoes with 4 inches heels. Naturally.
1 comment:
It's not Leeds I stalk from, it's London! It LIES!
And for the record, I don't have a shrine... but that's not a bad idea now that I think about it.
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