Today I start writing in english. Not that I feel I have to or find it particularly fun or cool or that I’m especially good at it, but because I can be understood by more. And, besides writing for myself (which still remains my only real reason and excuse), I do want people to read me. And I think we need more varieties in blogs. Fashion and beauty and blogs about babies stuff and de-cluttering, the sponsored blogs, and blogs about peoples insecurities and neurosis.
Guess which one I am.
Plus I’ll probably expand my vocabulary from all the googleing and synonym searching I’ll be doing. My one and only concern is all the fucking caps locking I’ll have to do for the I’s, since I talk a lot about myself. And the apostrophes.
Anyways. Besides stressing about time and how I’m going to do everything I need to do atm, (don’t we all, all the fucking time) between the sewing of my Fårikål project (I’ll get back to that, it’s SO exciting), my little one’s projects and the caps locking plus DYING of excitement for christmas I am actually doing good solid physical work. Which feels so good. I am CREATING !!
And it feels like it’s been about 4 months since the last time. Probably because it has due to that fucking wedding that has been killing me not only during the planning process but still manages to kill me. But only in a pts-kinda way so don’t worry.
This is basically my outfit nowadays.
Notice the sadness in my eyes. Like bambi.
As you can see I’ve also clearly become desperate and sentimental (no I’m not drinking, at this hour, it’s before noon which is my no-zone) -I’ve put on Gilmore Girls, season 1 episode 1. Whilst eating cookies made, I can only guess, entirely out of butter. And sugar. Topped with almonds. I don’t know!
But I never thought I’d do that.
Never watched it growing up as a 90’s kid, all though I’m sure I would’ve loved it. Melissa Mccarthy, sarcasm, love, drama, tiny town..
I just found it a bit stressful I think and would rather watch quality tv like Dawson’s creek and That 70’s show identifying as Katie Holmes. Which was a must btw, to single out a character for you and your annoying girlfriend that crashed your me-time after the horribly scary and loud day at school.
SO hard, like, being a sensitive and a strong woman at the same time.
But when working as a sewing, melting over the ironing board, freelance designer I need background noise. I’m not the kind of person to do my reflection whilst steaming toile. I need to be somewhere else. So I need hours of hours -days, weeks worth of television that doesn’t need me paying much attention or even have to look at the screen to keep up. Here comes Gilmore Girls on a silver platter, 7 seasons brought to you by netflix.
And when I’m out-gilmored there’s Chelsea Handler. At netflix.
Can’t wait for christmas though when I can bust out my latest purchase and watch all of the Harry Potter movies with my sisters. In one sitting.
YES.
But one needs breaks.
And food.
Wednesday it was dinner with my man, nay –husband, at Colonialen. Best restaurant in bergen for fine dining and too many different types of wine for you to remember any of the stuff they so meticulously tell you before every course. So I got to dress up with mah morning after gift fur.
It’s fake, relax.
And tomorrow we have dinner (which also include as much wine as your heart desires) at my in-laws. Luckily I have those kinds of in-laws that I drink with willingly, happily, I enjoy their company -not to simply get through the evening. Needless to say I’m fucking grateful for that.
I wish you a great friday. Do something fun. You survived another week so be good to yourself.
Dear Viktoria, thanks so much for putting the effort into this blog and for writing it in English. And for making my day a bit more fun and relaxed:)
My absolute pleasure 😀 Have a nice weekend Linda!!
This is so sweet of you to write in english ❤❤❤❤❤❤
I rememner to good ol’ days when id write with microsoft word and the “i”s would automatically capitalize themselves.
I feel the same. Im in my first term of college and i feel like i can never stop doing things. Whether im away or at home, always doing thimgs. This is why weekends are so nice. (and fridays because im free)
you play things while creating? ME TOO. I watched all 12 seasons of grrys anatomy (netflix) while painting. And neither do i need to actually look at the screen to know whats going on.
Hello gryffindor! Im a ravenclaw im sure youve seen from my instagram. Im seeing your sister in concert TWICE before she goes home to you! Isnt that nice? It will be my first time. Im going to portland and seattle. I also have painted 2 paintings for her that im hoping ill be able to give her. Whether i have to nudge them onto the stage from the first row or if i can meet her. But i promise i know how it is to not have a sibling home. Minus the fame part.
My brother comes back from his deployment from Iraq on MONDAY! So that is really nice that i get to see him soon. But then we leave him again and i wont see home until thanksgiving (for two days) then christmas for probably a week or so.
Im at that point in life where i have know idea what career i want to be in when i get out of school. I want to travel and go to norway. Maybe i should do an exchange program? But i dont know how all thay works.
Im going to stop now though. This is your blog not mine haha
Lots of love viktoria ❤💛❤
So so so many typos. Im sorry
haha no worries 😀 have a great saturday Alyssa!!
Thanks for writing in english, it was a very good read. You look gorgeous in short hair. Can’t wait to keep on reading.
Thank you so much Belle <3 Thank you!
Thank you for writing in English!. Now, I can do more that only see pictures haha. Anyways, i’ve loved your blog and your instagram since I found them.
I wish someday (I hope soon), to meet your country and the rest of the nordic countries. I think that land is beatiful and full of magic, and treasures.
English isn’t my first language, so please excuse any mistakes.
Greetings from Argentina!
How nice!! Thank you 🙂 Hope you had a lovely Christmas Sofi!
Good decision you made, Viktoria!
So now I can read your stories before having to learn Norwegian.
Thank you and go on!