This year's....

The 2014 list is here! Enjoy.
 
 
 
This year's best moment: 7.30 am on the 26th February = Lucas was born
 
 
 
This year's worst moment: I have to say about 7.29 am on the 26th February. 
 
This year's discovery: You can't prepare for parenthood. However much you prepare and you think you're ready, it's still a massive shock. 
 
This year's mistake: By the car dealer at Bilia Nacka, who somehow got us the wrong colour on our car 
 
This year's comment: "When will you have the next child? " Alright people, let me enjoy this one for a while. Stop asking, it's rude. And frankly, none of your business.
 
 
This year's song: Avicii  - The days. It's amazing that Robbie Williams sing it. 
 
This year's group: Coldplay. I love them.
 
This year's most talked about: Swedish election. Ebola. IS. The missing plane. Take your pick.
 
This year's party: I haven't got out much if I'm honest. So it will have to be the Gatsby Party at Häringe slott.
 
This year's idiot: The previous owners of our flat. They should never be allowed to own a flat ever again.
 
 
This year's most wonderful person: Nichlas Rådbjer. For being a good "uncle" to Lucas and for being there for us no matter what 
 
This year's sweeties: Selina and Theo. Well I can't really say Lucas, can I?
 
 
This year's disappointment: That SD got so many votes 
 
This year's look-alike: McSteve in his xmas cracker hat and the king in Robin Hood 
 
 
This year's christmas present: My Sandqvist backpack 
 
 
This year's couple: My parents. Married for 25 years!
 
 
This year's people-I-can-live-without: Tradesmen.
 
This year's I-think-I-know-more-than-I-actually-do: The one and only Lenny. 
 

This year's.....

The moment is here that you've all been waiting for, the 2013 list is here! It almost didn't happen since I couldn't remember my login, which probably means that I should write more often.... Anyway, here it is, enjoy!
 
This year's best moment: 20th June
 
This year's funniest moment: Steve walking into a glass door, twice in one day. (Nominated by Stew, I didn't actually see it)

This year's discovery:
I only discovered it yesterday, but spinning shoes is the best invention ever!

This year's mistake: Tell Jessica that the Marriott we were staying in was lovely. How disappointed she was when there were dusty carpets and mold in the bathroom!
 
This year's comment: "I'm fucked!" - Stewart Rose, halfway through the half marathon.
 
This year's song: Wake me up - Avicii.
 
This year's group: Not a group maybe, but Håkan Hellström. He was awesome live!

This year's most talked about: Anders Svensson's car? Anyone remembers why he actually got it, or only the discussions about the tax and the discrimination towards the female players?

This year's party: It has to be Jamie's 30th bday party. I still can't believe that we managed to keep the Istanbul trip and the party secret!
 
This year's idiot: A colleague at the work Xmas do who told me that it's so nice to see that I make an effort to look nice even though I'm pregnant. I'm sure it was a compliment, but it certainly didn't sound like one!
 
This year's most wonderful person: Jamie. He's managed to stay married to me for over a year! We've beaten most divorced couples and newstarted companies.

This year's sweeties: Vicky and Dicky. They should really share this year's couple, but I had to fill this space as well.

This year's Mr Nice Bum: Joe Hart. Only because his shorts are far too tight.
 
This year's biggest moaner: Anyone who constantly moan about their job. If it's that bad, change job. If not, then shut up.
 
This year's disappointment: Not being able to run the half marathon.
 
This year's look-alike: My brother Markus in his pink one-piece and the Tele2 Francis in the pig costume. It's uncanny.
 
This year's christmas present: Spinning shoes
 
This year's couple: AnnBritt and Lenny, my parents. Married for 24 years (I think?) and have just moved to a completely new town. Brave and inspiring!

This year's people-I-can-live-without: Moaners. The world would be a better place without them.

This year's I-think-I-know-more-than-I-actually-do: My dad. I don't think he'll ever leave this spot.

This year's....

The 2012 list is here! Enjoy.
 
This year's best moment: Getting married to Jamie
 
This year's worst moment:  Three people I love passed away, that was a tough month.

This year's discovery:
The world didn't go under. Who would have thought?!

This year's mistake: Letting Nichlas cook in my kitchen. Such a mess afterwards...

This year's comment:
"Jag älskar mitt liv!" - Charlie Skoglund

This year's song: All I want is you - Barry Louis Polisar

This year's group:
Kent. They have sneakily moved back into my playlists. Don't know why I stopped listening for a while.

This year's most talked about: Our wedding. By me and quite a few other people

This year's party: I can't say the wedding party because I repeat myself. The release party for the Galaxy SIII at Fotografiska was pretty good!

This year's idiot:
The lady who lives in our building who puts up notes about everything and who made the annual meeting about 1,5 hrs longer than needed.

This year's most wonderful person: Ida. Always there for me.

This year's sweeties: Alex, Finn and Adam. The lovely nephews!

This year's Mr Nice Bum: Well, if we remove Nice, it is Mats Stark. Only because he told someone that he has no bum, you can't see where the back ends and the legs begin.

This year's biggest moaner: Not mentioning any by name, but there are a lot at work unfortunatley.

This year's disappointment: That the world didn't end, for the people who climbed up on that mountain.

This year's look-alike:
My dad and the Fisherman's Friend dude

This year's christmas present:
All the UNICEF gifts I got

This year's couple:
Sofia och Axel. Så söta ihop!

This year's people-I-can-live-without: People that push you out of the  way on the tube.

This year's I-think-I-know-more-than-I-actually-do: I think my dad will have to make it back here.

thid yer

Thi

Wedding and honeymoon

So, we have finally made it home and managed to get most things done so I thought I'd do a summary over the last two weeks.

The Wedding
Due to the extreme planning, everything was really calm the last few days before, apart from that Jamie's ring turned out to be too big but even that got sorted fairly easily. Even on the day of the Wedding I was complletely calm until just before 3pm when it was a bit short of time, but calmed down again just in time to get into the car and I realised: Oh shit. I have to read my vows in front of lots of people (and I hate to talk in front of people). When we got out of the car and got my dress sorted and the guitarrist started to play "All I want is you" (soundtrack from Juno) and my lovely bridesmaid and I started walking up to the temple I felt the biggest rush of happiness rushing over me and I could not stop shaking. Once I reached my spot next to Jamie he tried to say little things to calm me down which was very sweet, but to ask the question: Are you sure you still want to do this? was probably not the best thing to ask as I started to think that he'd changed his mind ;) Our registrar was excellent and it was a relaxed ceremony, the guitarrist played "Better together" by Jack Johnson (if anyone ever need an excellent performer, I can recommend Magnus!). When it was time for me to read my vows they blew out of my hand and I kind of crawled on the ground to get them back, but that was a nice little extra! I struggled hard not to cry and I took some very long pauses but managed to finish them and then Jamie said the most lovely words back to me. We walk out from the temple whilst "I'm yours" by Jason Mraz was played and the guests were blowing soap bubbles. After the ceremony we stayed and took some pictures. I still haven't seen them, but I am confident that Robban did an amazing job! After that we arrived at hotell Villan and had a welcome toast and my dad made a lovely speech and a bit of.. singing. Everyone seemed to enjoy it anyway! After that there was dinner, drinks, more awesome speeches by Stew, Martin and Steve. Then we were cutting the cake and Jamie wouldn't let me have any, no surprise there! After the cake we had the first dance to "The Girl" by City and Colour and the music was messing up a bit but worked out fine in the end!
We had amazing weather all day and the day was magical. A massive thank you to: Mia, Mike, Ida, Stew, Iona, Hamad, Robban, Magnus, Jamie, mum, dad, Steve, Helen, Hotell Villan and everyone else who I might have forgotten. Thank you everyone who came as well!

The UK
We spent a few days in the UK and mainly relaxed all week which was very nice so we could spend time with the family. On the 11th we had another Wedding party which was amazing, a very big thank you Helen and Steve who organised that! Was great to see so many friends there.

The Honeymoon
As you might know, we went to Venice and it was lovely, warm and sunny! Upon arrival the receptionist said: I can see you are here on your honeymoon, congratulations! With that she upgraded us to a suite and gave us free passes to the spa. I thought it was Stew who had told them but it turned out it was Jamie! Still surprises me... When we arrived to the room someone knocked on the door with a big bouquet of flowers that Jamie had ordered for me with gerberas that were im my wedding bouquet and lilies that are my favourites. About 5 mins later it knocks on the door again and a bottle of champagne and strawberries dipped in chocolates were delivered. Now, this time it was Stew, can't thank you enough. It was lovely! Then all of a sudden Jamie tells me to close my eyes and he gets something out of the bag which I open and it's a pair of diamond earrings that match my engagement ring. He was told my a colleague that you have to give eachother something the morning after the wedding as it's tradition, but I knew he wouldn't know about this so I didn't mention it, made me look like a right cheapskate...! They were lovely anyway. We saw lots of things in Venice, ate a lot of pizza, pasta, ice cream and tiramisu so I'm lucky I still fit into my clothes. Our hotel had a pool on the roof which was very nice as we had a couple of relaxing days as well.

That's about it. Happy to be home and I am now officially Mrs Watkins as the letter from the tax authorities came through. Thank you again everyone who made those last two weeks so amazing.


So many babies...

Everyone is having a baby, there is a serious babyboom in my circle of aquaintances, friends and family (well actually, Jamie's family). Which is awesome, but I swear, a year ago I barely knew anyone my age who had kids and now there seems to be loads. Is this a serious sign I'm getting old?

Either way I'm so happy for you all! For the ones I shouldn't mention due to different reasons, for Sofie and Robban, for Gemma and Iain, for Emelie and Oscar, for Marina and Kim, Laura and Mark etc etc. I'm telling you, the list is endless! Considering I love babies, this is heaven for me! And I don't even have to gain weight or squeeze one out myself. I am expecting one of them to be called Malin though. I mean, out of like... 10 babies, there is a good chance.

Glad midsommar!


Happy

I have been bad with updating, I know. But a lot has been going on! Jamie has finally moved and we've been in the flat for a few weeks and we're really enjoying it. Life feels like it's getting back to normal, even though Jamie is away every other week at the moment. But with the ashcloud it might be a bit less for a while!

Also started to work at Samsung which is actually awesome. It is so much to do and my colleagues are really nice! Unfortunatley I got a stomach bug yesterday and have to stay home today. The only positve thing with a stomach buh is the weight loss! I have dropped 1kg in 2 days! It will probably be put on in no time though.

All in all, life is good and I am happier now than I've been in a long time.

Sweden

I thought that maybe I should make my 10th attempt to start blogging again. We all now it will only last a few entries, but still. Thought I'd give you an update!

Have lived in Stockholm for 6 weeks now and I am really enjoying it. Considering since I moved here the weather has been freezing cold, I'm sleeping on a mattress in Ida's dining room and have a bookcase as my wardrobe and have found out I can only stay at the company I'm working until end of April - I think it's pretty good! I love having my old friends around though. It's so nice to be able to call one of them and meet up. And my sister of course, it's nice to live near her again! Friends in UK - don't think for a second that I don't miss you, but it's nice to be able to talk about "the old times" for once.

Althought living without Jamie is awful. Even though I have Ida around me most evenings and weekends I constantly feel lonely. Hopefully not for long. Viewing a flat on Wednesday which looks very nice and can move in 1st May. Fingers crossed!

Going back to the job scenario. It's not as bad as it sounds..! I found out on Tuesday last week and by Wednesday I had an interview set up and awaiting confirmation on another one. So I'm not too concerned really!

Anyhow. I don't have much more news. You can be sure to find out when I get somewhere to live, I can't wait! And it's not the sleeping arrangements really, it's the lack of space. None of my clothes look well enough to wear really because they're so creased from being pushed into the little cupboard doors :P I shall not complain though, Ida is a top hostess and I am really grateful for being able to stay here, considering I know I'm not easy to live with.

That's about it. Enjoy.

I survived

Went to London today, had half a day at work as Linda and Lisa were in town. Nice! Survived going on the tube on my own as well, even though Linda had to lead the way everywhere else. Had lunch at the weirdest Fish & Chips "restaurant" ever, according to the Swedish guide book it was the best one. I had a beef and onion pie instead, not too keen on the fish!

Mr Ockley was there today as well, so it's not because of the sunrise, because it was the thickest fog ever today! Sorry Sara!

It's Stew's leaving dinner tonight, we should be in Horsham by now but Jamie isn't even home yet. So, sorry Stew that we're late!


The link

I think the link through my blog will be about the man in Ockley. He will be the main character. For you who don't know who he is (well, to be fair, I don't know but I'm fascinated by him!), every day when I drive to work this old man with long hair and baseball cap stands in the exact same spot, looking at the exact same place. I'd like to think he's a ghost or an angel, but last week he was holding a plastic bag in his hand. Would a ghost/angel to that? One day I will be brave enough to stop and ask him what he looks at every day at 6.55 am.

Anyhow. Another day at work done, went alright. Got to speak to my favourite Norwegian, I think we're bonding. Going to Jamie's parents to have dinner and spend some time with his sister Iona as she goes back to Dubai tomorrow.

Apart from that, to follow on from last night, I don't mind that Lucie got voted off. She pissed me off by trying to be like Stacey. Don't misunderstand me though, I still can't stand the ugly twins.

Now I will do some excercise and watch Neighbours. Crazy times.

Starting again

I have decided to give my blog a try again, I used to write a lot on here! Not of much meaning, but still a lot. And yes, I have also decided to write in English as I have quite a few English friends here in the country (yes, I still live in the adorable U.K)....

Only problem is, I don't have a very exciting life. I get up just after 6am in the morning to go to work. Arrive at work 7.30, do 8 hours work and drive home, arrive home at 5, probably doing some cleaning/cooking/washing up and normally tend to watch Neighbours. I know, it's so sad. And the saddest part is, I go to bed like... 10pm at the latest. But I will try to write some more exciting stuff!

At least I have good friends to spend my weekends with (and too be fair, I enjoy every second Jamie and I spend at home in the weeks so I'm not too bothered!). My favourite moments are when Stew calls me a nazi collaborator and Iain calls me Sven. You can't have everything in life!

Anyhow, enough about that. It was Steve's 60th birthday party last night (Jamie's dad), I was doing the bar. I.e. pouring drinks into glasses, felt very important! Had some people from Scotland visiting as well which was very nice!

Will get ready to watch the xfactor now, go Danyl! Or Olly.... Either of them is fine!

Adios amigos.

Jag ger upp.

Jag skiter i er alla nu (nej Sara och Linda, inte er :) ). Jag forsoker halla kontakten och forsoker att halsa pa er alla nar jag ar i Sverige, but it takes two to tango. Jag vill inte hora falska lovord om att halsa pa mig for jag vill inte bli besviken langre.

Men rakna inte med att jag kommer anstranga mig for att aka till Sverige heller. Jag kommer vid midsommar men om ingen tanker gora nan anstrangning for att traffa mig utan att jag maste gora nagot at saken sa kanns det som jag kan strunta i att aka tillbaka.

Dromma kan man ju...

Som jag sagt innan sa far det mig att ma bra av att titta pa fina klanningar, och eftersom jag ar sjuk sa har jag unnat mig det :P Men jag har hittat min framtida brudklanning! Nice huh? ;) Och nej, jag ska inte gifta mig, men dromma kan man ju....


Jag AVSKYR det.

Jag har sakert sagt det och jag sager det igen, min pojkvans svagerska gor mig galen!!! Hon pratar om Jamie's ex HELA tiden, och hon har inte ens traffat henne pa dom senaste 2 aren! Och nu helt plotsligt har hon bett henne vara barnvakt for hon kunde inte komma pa nagon annan?! Hon har ju inte hundra andra vanner att fraga liksom.... GAAH!! Och Jamie forsoker vara forstande, men eftersom ingen nansin pratar om mina ex sa har han ju inte en aning om jag ska va arlig.

Haller ni inte med om att det ar inte sarskilt trevligt att fa hora om sin pojkvans ex for jamnan??

Varfor halsar ingen pa mig?

Jag har bott har i snart 3 ar, och den enda van som halsat pa mig ar Sara. Mina broder har varit har 1 gang, min syster 2 och mina foraldrar 3 ggr. Det ar faktiskt lika langt for alla er att komma hit som det ar for mig att komma till Sverige.

Jag menar inte alla, men alla som fortsatter saga att dom ska komma hit och aldrig kommer stor mig. Jag ska sluta hoppas pa nat, men jag funderar seriost pa att inte aka till Sverige forran jag har haft atminstone 1 besok har, hur lange jag an maste vanta!

Sa det sa.

Insnoad

England ar hopplost sa fort det kommer lite sno. Kan inte ta mig till jobbet for det finns ingen snorojning, alla tag ar installda pga sno pa ralsen  och alla flyg installda. Snalla nan!!!

Nya jobbet & Dubai resa

Nya jobbet startade i Mandags, verkar kanon, men sa mycket att lara sig! Far prata mycket Svenska daremot vilket ar roligt. Tar nastan over 1 timme att kora dit pa morgonen dock, javla trafik!

Bokat flyg till Dubai nu, aker den 11 mars! Kan knappt barga mig!!

Arets....

Det ar dags for min arliga lista! WOHO!

Årets upptäckt:
Det suger att vara arbetslos. 

Årets misstag: Att ta saker for givet.

Årets kommentar: Marleeeeene

Årets låt: Use somebody - Kings of leon

Årets grupp: Bloc Party. Stil going strong, boys!

Årets uttryck: Cry baby cry, buhuuu. (jag slutar aldrig saga det)

Årets mest omtalade: Shannon Matthews. Stackars tjej som har sa odugliga foraldrar.

Årets fest: Jamie's personal fest i maj.

Årets idiot: Victor pa jobbet. Storre pucko finns inte.

Årets underbara: Jamie haller i sig pa den punkten!

Årets sötnos: Matilda (hon har ju faktiskt blivit aldre nu och mera manniska)

Årets stjärt: Stuart pa jobbet (for att han hade en vit flack pa sina byxor hela tiden)

Årets tjatigaste: Mamma och Maria "Ska du inte flytta hem snart???" LAMNA MIG I FRED!

Årets besvikelse: Jobb sokande. Det suger.

Årets fjortis: WAG pa jobbet. Hon ar HEMSK!

Årets look-alike: HB och Princess Fiona i Shrek.

Årets bästa händelse: Kan inte komma pa nagon. Jag har underbara dagar standigt!

Årets julklapp: Kokbocker. Jag fick 4 stycken!!

Årets Par: Det ar val lite sjalviskt att ha mig och Jamie i ar igen, sa jag far val saga Stew och Liz.

Årets folk-jag-klarar-mej-utan: Manniskor som luktar illa.

Årets Jag-tror-jag-vet-mer-än-vad-jag-egentligen-gör: Min pappa, som vanligt. (still going strong) (fortfarande, 6 år senare.)

Årets klantigaste: Finn. Han ramlar och haller pa hela tiden.

Årets har-nånting-på-gång: Daryl och Lance. Man loooove.

Årets lyckorus: Nar Jamie var full en kvall och sa alla romantiska sagelser som existerar.

Vill du ma bra?

Jag har surfat omkring pa internet eftersom jag ar ensam hemma och har definitivt inget battre att gora forutom att duscha eftersom jag ska ut ikvall. Vilket iofs ar ganska viktigt. I alla fall. Om ni nagonsin vill gora nagot for att ma bra, ga till ebay och kolla pa brudklanningar. Jag ska inte gifta mig, men man far en valdigt bra ma bra kansla :D

Annars ar allt bra, hall tummarna for mig att jag far jobbet som jag varit pa intervju for...!

Booze cruise

Akte till Frankrike igar over dagen, handlade massor av vin och ol. Gott!! Haller nu pa att laga klyftpotatis med flaskkotletter, nam nam...

Pa jobbet har vi fortfarande inte "launched", det ar nu 1 manad sen det var tankt. Stabilt!! Aja. Ha det.

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