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Welcome to this here place of introspection and extroversion (not to mention perversion) in Sunny Tokyo ;-)

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Intresting when the reflection turns out to be more vibrant than the actual reality ;-)

Am home from Rome with a gigabyte of photos and legs worn up to my knees, so the next few days should see an avalanche of photos seeing as I don´t intend to walk ever again ;-P





O.k. a small test, can anyone guess what this is? The winner will recieve a prize.... a very special prize a... wouldn´t be any fun if you knew it beforehand ;-)
 
Elena finally managed to learn how to ride the bicycle today :-D After three trips down the slant just letting herself slide, she alloverasudden seemed to catch her balance and started to cycle quite happily :-)  It´s taken some time but we´re there :-D
    
        Took some photos today at the local park, some of which are actually somewhat presentable ;-) Made a mosaiq for you to get the feel of Edinburgh autumn at a glance...

1.  Hanging about, 2. A dandelion in Sloan street Park, 3. The sun through a roof of leaves, 4. Up close and personal, 5. A sole red leaf, 6. Twins?, 7. All forlorn and alone, 8. Autumn play in the park, 9. Leafy Doctor
Created with fd's Flickr Toys.
I´ve been tickled by Soffia, sounds exciting doesn´t it? ;-) Well it is apparently an evolution of the game of tag earlier participated in, only this time round the game is to mention five things that I can´t for the life of me do..... So here goes
So, I in turn I´ve decided to tickle Svava, Huld and Siggadís

Well it´s happened, Mattel has gone into fashion design, for grown women!!  Can you imagine wearing a Malibu Barbie dress ? ;-)
And the Duggar family just had their sixteenth child.... makes one wonder, in part I´m in awe of their energy and perserverance but wow... Reading through their website, out of morbid curiosity, phrases like "homeschooling", "God" and "want more" stick out.  Their plans for a dormitory style house and the multitude of books published also draw the eye.... Trying to imagine being a child in that family, never having gone to school, having to make dinner for the whole lot at 13 and the oldest son living accross the street with his new wife.....Can you imagine being her..?

Went and made a mosaic of those of my photos which are most often marked as favorites by visitors :-D
It was created with fd's Flickr Toys 
1. May 2004 Ragnar and Yugioh, 2. Jun 2004 - The answer is blowing in the wind, 3. Eilean Donan, by far my favorite castle in the whole world!!!, 4. His head in a Bucket..., 5. Edinburgh Castle as a mere backdrop ;-), 6. Eilean Donan, 7. Summer 2004, 8. Urquhart castle on the shores of Loch Ness, 9. Lovely being back in Iceland, 10. Jun 2004 - Iceland National Day, 11. Sloan street reflected, 12. Sunny weather, 13. Apr 2004 drekasjoppan, 14. Colourfest, 15. The view over to the Castle, 16. Beauty below north bridge

 
Today my kids recieved two tiny twin sisters, no I did not alloverasudden sprout them from a nonexistant belly but they´re their fathers ;-).  Taken by caesarian they were 45 centimetres yet only mere 9 and 8 merkur (humm.. don´t remember the conversion rate, but Ragnar and Elena were 16 and 17,5 respectively).  Elena drew this picture displaying Ragnar, as the tallest, and her holding the two newborn ones and their one year old half brother on the ground :-D 


One more from Japan :-D Looking up at the local shrine...
The movie was quite an experience, first the whole introduction to the series done in ten minutes flat and then the shockers began... Have I told you I´m no good with shockers? Svav will testify to the fact, along with telling highly descriptive stories of me at Arachnaphobia some years back, where I ended up watching behind the seats in front of me before literally jumping my height into thin air... Anyways, back to the film, it was good, well rounded, scary as hell in parts and just excellent :-D No regrets it was beautifully done a pleasure for those familiar with the series and I wouldn´t be surpriced if it lead those uninitiated ones towards the dvds.Take my love, take my land
Take me where I cannot stand
I don't care, I'm still free
You can't take the sky from me
Take me out to the black
Tell them I ain't comin' back
Burn the land and boil the sea
You can't take the sky from me
There's no place I can be
Since I found Serenity
But you can't take the sky from me...
Main Title Theme Written by: Joss Whedon
Performed by: Sonny Rhodes

Loved how the light shone through the station windows!
Thus the journey begins. It slowly unfolds as the pseudo Latin music is poured over the pseudo Latin waiters as they scurry smilingly between business suit clad travellers who in turn seem oblivious to the effort exerted into creating his pseudo reality for their pleasure.
In North America and Europe, children are more frequently infested than are adults, and Caucasians more frequently than other ethnic groups. Lice and their eggs are unable to burrow into the scalp. Lice are sometimes referred to as cooties, eggs as nits and infested people as lousy. The infestation by head or body lice is termed pediculiasis, and the associated "disease" pediculosis. Delousing (more properly termed lousing) consists of any method for eliminating an infestation. Head lice are equal opportunity parasites; they do not respect socio-economic class distinctions. Their presence does not connote a lack of hygiene or sanitation practiced by their host.
I´ve got a cold, a very sore throat to be precise, accompanied by humonguos tonsils ... all my endless creative thoughts are killed at birth ! Suffocating in weird nasal intonations I suffer, oh how I suffer .... a really long , pathetic mournful "please feel sorry for me" look ;-) and on top of all the electricity meter has just began it´s long passage of beebing at regular intervals indicating that running to the store and topping up might possibly be advicable before all goes dark... it´s never just one thing is it..
I´ve been tagged, again, this time by Akatsukira. It seems this time to be a bit more demanding seeing as I have to shower you with a pearl of wisdom, or as it generally goes by in my family “Whirls of Pissdom” ;-) The real difficulty lies in finding something that I not only preach but actually follow ... humm ahh now here´s one, how about actually reading the rules of the tag ;-P After reading Bills go at this I slowly (but surely) come to the realisation that we´re actually supposed to show our desks, or where we write our famously published whirls from... aha ! Not actually share any thoughts... easier by far :-D saves me trying to sound intelligent like!

And secondly the livingroom sofa where photos are edited, blogs created and browsing ensues ;-) Quality family time in front of the tv, multitasking anyone ;-PRarely have I met a group of more outgoing, articulate and funny people and eight hours went by in a flash - fuelled, admittedly, with a fair amount of cold beer and red wine. Topics of discussion were many and varied and even the Doctor Who debate centred mainly on the attributes of Billie Piper rather than the technical specifications of the Tardis. Oh and before you assume it was a boys-only club, half of the gathering was made up of women.


"Upside down and looking daft!! That don´t matter as long as I make you laugh. I may be homeless but I do this because I don´t ask for money so it´s up to you if you want to give, Thanks Andy" ;-)


Hummm, am feeling strangely uncommunicative and severly lacking in witty department, wouldn´t have anything at all to do with the amount of liquid bread imbibed yesterday would it ;-) ?
Abandoned the family to their own means of recreation and headed off to Glasgow for to meet up with a strange bunch, all the stranger for the fact that I seemed to fit right in... Well to make a long story short I attended my second ever blogmeet ;-) You may possibly remember the last one, where my famed lack of time sense had me insisting I came home at 8 whereas apparently it was somewhere closer to half eleven ;-P Incidently sparking a polite comment from poor Halldór that perhaps I would be adviced to keep a slightly better track of time this time round seeing as I had a train to catch ;-)
   
   
   
   
   
   

