Jul. 9th, 2007

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Eeeek! My parents are coming tonight! I thought they were coming tomorrow!

OTOH, it means vacation day tomorrow too, yay.
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Okay! So parents are here, dog and lots and lots of luggage in tow. They bought a really neat fold in bed that I will sleep in while they sleep in my bed. They have been to the annual family reunion this weekend and will now be here and renovate my flat.

My aunt and uncle came here tonight and gave us some tools and such. Ragnar and the dog (her name is Sassa) seem to accept each other. We had coffe and cake.

Bullet points of information:

Douglas caught another bird. This is the second bird he has killed and the third that has accidentally flown through the window. (The first we managed to rescue.) Apparently the bird was dying when Malin had woken up and she had asked her boyfriend to kill it and take it outside. Icky!

One of my other aunts (I have many) had a freaky accident on Thursday. Her father-in-law who is 82 had a seizure and fell on her so they both fell backwards down the stairs. He had died had she not been there. She broke her bones badly and will have to be in hospital for a whole ten weeks!!

Points of parental cuteness:

Today I got a post card from London on which they wrote "Things are going well with the English (language.)"

They told me that they had taken a sight seeing tour and a boat trip on the Thames and that they were very impressed by London. Dad also said something funny:

"I made an accomplishment. I don't quite understand how I managed it... I went to a musical! I couldn't follow the plot! I was so bored. But I sat there and thought to myself: 'If I have gone so far as to London I have to make it through this! So I did. What was it called?' (mom: Les Miserables) Dad: 'For three hours! First one and a half hour. Then we could drink wine. Then another one and a half hour!! And I understood nothing but what mom told me since she had read the book."

Now I shall go and eat strawberries. Oh, and since I'm off tomorrow and Maddy is (probably) sick, Peter will be all alone. I wrote him instructions and told him to call my cell phone if he has any questions. Let's see how many times he calls!

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