Back in O-town, back to reality, but its all goooood right!?

Didn’t take pictures yesterday so Google images is hooking it up this time.

Yesterday I woke up in my bed and wasn’t surrounded by empty bottles, tired guys, pizza crusts, nor mashed up potatochips. I guess you could say that I was back to reality. Got myself out of the apartment and out on the streets of cold Oslo. The usual bus/tram combo to the hospital followed by the usual Monday meeting with the core.


Snap back to reality.


My trusty limo.


Where I do my thing.



Lovely lunch: tuna, cottage cheese, salad, bread.. and for dessert I had a couple of muffins.

All my patients were really nice and eager to workout yesterday which made it a whole lot easier for me. Very very nice. One person even gave me a hug because she was so happy that she managed to walk proper again. You go girl!


Me and my happy patients.

When I got home I just chilled a bit and later on made some dinner. Swear I deep fried a whole load of food, and swear the oil splattered on my skin. Ish hurts! Hah!


Swear it hurts.



Lumpia, fishsticks, and fried rice. All the bruises from the frying oil was worth it eventhough I was to tired to eat to much. Hehehe..




Jaz and Margrethe also joined me and Mimi at the apartment that evening. Always a pleasure to chill with the cool kid, and it was good to finally meet up with Jaz again. Good times sir.


I was so tired that I even skipped an ice cream sundae. Wow..

Monday was a pretty good day.. very pleased and happy, although I wish I had Fall vacation.. dah well.