Another day in hell

My last classroom to clean was a shock. Not that I am surprised that this had happened, since lately I have been cleaning huge piles of crap from the restroom floors and decorated smeared pooed walls. Still I would think that the teachers would have consideration for us and wait til the last kid leaves the class and lock the door.

But NOOOO... door unlocked equals kids having a hell of a snowball fight in the classroom.

Little fuckers.

Guilty Pleasure

After making our way through the snow filled streets of Malmö, we came across an American store.
The last time my husband saw me all giddy, laughing like a crazed woman, and jumping with excitement was our trip to London last year. Saturday was pure excitement for me. Oh how I miss home.

I walked out of the store with a back-pack full of rootbeer, variety of candy, a large can of tomatillos, syrup, mustard, etc... It was heavy, but all worth it.

Malmö, Sweden

The day that we decide to spend a day in Malmö, it snowed heavely the evening before. (Sigh)




See the guy doing the last checks on the ferris wheel?



It was cute to see a dad pulling his kid on a slid.



Marching band

A project I have been working on

For weeks I have been looking at this drawing on the canvas.
I first drew it in December, but was afraid to paint it. I think I am afraid to mess it up... but tomorrow... I am going to do it.

Wish me luck.

Danish

I am never going to get the jest of the language.  Never going to understand the grammar.  Never going to fit in with society. 

I have always been one to enjoy different cultures, but everything is weird here. 

Next time you take a picture

Uttermost embarrassment.



My version.

HAPPY NEW YEAR

With my handy camera and tripod, I am ready for fireworks battle.



I was bumped out of the restroom, so I made a mad dash to the living room.




2010 has got to be better.