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(English below).

Mhm… Då var man i en flygmaskin igen då. Ingen idé att grina för det. Förutom att det är en treåring en bit fram som jag är rätt säker på har fått kolik, och en jävla skitunge bakom mig som vägrar sluta sparka på min stol, så är det väl rätt ok. Vi är visserligen väldigt försenade, och jag fick en liten ostklämma till middag, för att det var det enda vegetariska som fanns. Äh, ingen idé att hymla – det är en skitflygning…

Är på väg hem för jul. Har varit en bra vecka i Engelberg. Gått bra att fota med Oskar, och fått åka typ det benen klarade av så här tidigt. Daniel Furberg kom till byn igår, och han var precis lika snabb och stark som vanligt, och klämde Laub (nästan) utan att stanna på första försöket.  Bastard…

Nu ska jag skriva några engelska ord, sen ska vi nog landa, och eftersom jag har det YTTERST ansvarsfulla sittplatsen bredvid en av nödutgångarna, så måste jag lägga min dator och väska i facket ovanför. Trycker in det här när jag kommer hem. Höjt!

ENGLISH: Hepp! Flying. Again. I feel like I’m in Nirvana, cause the little kid a couple of rown in front of me have stopped his max-panic-140-decibel-concert. We’re really late though, and they didn’t have any vegetarian food, except for a little cheese-thing that was the size of a small starter. (YES! I live in a wealthy country. And YES! I’m used to eat until I get full, at least).

I’m on my way home for Christmas. Have had a great week in Engelberg, with great skiing (as much as my pre-season legs could take), and some really good shooting with Oskar Enander.

Since I have the VERY responsible task next to the emergency exit, I now have to quit. I’ll upload this when I get home. Maybe. Skål!

On my way up to ski this morning. Frost, with blurry mountains in the background.

On my way up to ski this morning. Frost, with blurry mountains in the background.

Mountains, and blurry frost in the foreground.

Mountains, and blurry frost in the foreground.

“Would you like egg in your soup.” The gentleman asked me. I did not think before I answered…

“Would you like egg in your soup.” The gentleman asked me. I did not think before I answered…

Young readers: skip to the next picture! Well, this is only fun in Swedish or Norwegian. (Fitte = pussy). Some bonus huh!?

Young readers: skip to the next picture! Well, this is only fun in Swedish or Norwegian. (Fitte = pussy). Some bonus huh!?

Had some chewing gum left from my last visit in the States. New and improved they say. But!

Had some chewing gum left from my last visit in the States. New and improved they say. But!

This might also be fun only for Swedes but... These substances have been all over the Swedish media in the last years. Half of them cause cancer goddamit! Americans! Watch out! Dentyne is bad for you!

This might also be fun only for Swedes but... These substances have been all over the Swedish media in the last years. Half of them cause cancer goddamit! Americans! Watch out! Dentyne is bad for you!

Dinner! (Very hungry when I’m writing this).

Dinner! (Very hungry when I’m writing this).

It says: “Did you know that it takes 2500 liters of water to produce the meat for one single 150 gram hamburger.” Consider that. (I like meat too, but I like mother nature more…)

It says: “Did you know that it takes 2500 liters of water to produce the meat for one single 150 gram hamburger.” Consider that. (I like meat too, but I like mother nature more…)

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