Never seen a yoga room at an airport before (seen in Chicago)
We came back to New York City late last night. When I finally was in bed, I listened to all the noise outside. There was some loud constant kinda squeaking sound far away mixed with loud chirping birds. Sounded like I was in a big industrial area and in the middle of the forest at the same time. Very strange and very different from hanging out in the suburbs of Chicago for a week.
This morning after my husband went to work, I was reading stuff on my tablet for a while and when I decided that it was time to get up Thor came and snuggled really close to me. So we stayed in bed a little longer just hugging each other. Those are the most important moments of my day. I just wish my husband had been there too. Thor is pretty tired today after being drugged yesterday before our flight, and I’m pretty tired too, so I have absolutely no plans for the day. Right now I’m just looking for inspiration on pinterest. That website is addictive!






I somehow remembered my old blog name and the address to it, the one I had until I started this one (which at first was located at a blog site before I bought my own domain). My very first blog post was on Christmas Eve 2006. Can’t believe it’s been 10 years of online writing already! Or, actually, I wrote online before that. Back then, a Swedish site that was just like Facebook (before FB existed) had something called “Diary” where I wrote from time to time. But my first own page was a blogspot blog. 
Today is Lucia. I have no Christmas feeling. Not even a little. We only have a small tree and just a few Santa figures out, but nothing major. No decorations in the tree either, because we bought one that has shifting lights all over it. We kinda decided not to decorate much this year. We are celebrating Christmas in Chicago anyway.



