We (the boyfriend and I) went to Arvika again this weekend – partly to make Linda dinner, the poor girl was working all weekend, but mostly to pick up the kilt.
Mmmm.
Pictures will be forthcoming, eventually. I was too preoccupied with staring and, well, you know, other things to remember to use my camera while he was all dressed up Saturday night, but I’m sure there’ll be another occasion pretty soon (if not, I’ll make one up).
Anyway, since I went home (alone) to do some much-needed tidying and cleaning-of-flat last night, I obviously ended up spending some time finding the other pictures I have of him. So, probably much to his dismay, there are a couple up in the gallery. I have a few more, but they are still unscanned slides, so don’t hold your breath.
The weekend was not all good: While cutting potatoes for the potato gratin I stuck the knife pretty firmly into my little finger. Miraculously I managed to avoid bleeding all over the food, I did, however, bleed over pretty much everything else. And it still hurts. Ow. And itches, obviously.
But otherwise, pretty good.
On a completely different – or maybe slightly linked – note:
Have you got your 7-sins T-shirt yet?
No. Unfortunately I never got around to sending for it. :(