Paa reisefot!

All the braids are in (and tiny!). That can only mean one thing...

We are on our way to Norway!

We looked smashing as we walked through London Heathrow, but this mother and daughter duo did not attract as much camera attention as Angelina and her brood. No matter, we were feelin' ourselves as we made our way to Terminal 3!

Guess what? It was raining in Olso!


But this time, I am housesitting/crashing at an American friend's apartment while she is in the US. (The place sort of makes me feel like I am in an IKEA commercial...but in a good way...). One of the greatest things about my new home (for the next month...) is that she has lots of DVDs, including the first season of Heroes (which I will be watching as soon as my baby and her dad leave for the mountains tomorrow)!

I still cannot get over the shock of how poor the exchange rate is, but to give you an indication: rather than waiting to buy a pair of hip shoes, I am waiting for the price of Corn Flakes to drop below 8 bucks! (I am happy to report that the gym membership and the first batch of groceries came free with congratulations on my graduation.)



My task for the day (apart from staying awake and away from the bed) is to find an outfit and prepare to meet the former in-laws...