Happy Birthday, Lucia, X-mas lunch and Happy Birthday again!

December 12th Emzz turned 20, happy birthday to her!
We celebrated with a ceilidh and a burger and we had a really good time.
Then it became December 13th and the Swedish girls had decided to bring our Lucia-tradition to this grey country.
I think the other guests and the staff at Murrayfield bar enjoyed it as well :)
After our beautiful songs (A) it was time for the Christmas lunch and Secret Santa! It was really nice.After this lovely lunch we sang for Kristinas family and then it was time to get home and get some rest before the big birthday-party. We had great fun and my actual birthday December 14th was a bit more quiet with a hungover gingerbread latte and evening nachos with Inga.

Well well

Apparently it's dangerous to visit your own blog on other peoples computers, or I could just blame myself for not logging off properly.
Anyway, we're thanking Antonia for her violation ;) and thank the Gods that it wasn't someone evil who shanghaied my account x)

So, Friday night was supposed to be one of those lazy, do-nothing-but-sit-in-front-of-the-tv-evening. Antonia was babysitting and had asked me over. So I went over to her place in my comfy clothes looking like something the cat had dragged in, when she says; Do you mind if we're going out tonight?

Ehm...
A bottle of wine later and a borrowed top from Antonia (No we did not just leave the kid, the mum came home) we were on the bus on our way to Walkabout. I must say I had a really good time, even though a quiet home-video-evening would have saved my poor wallet a couple of pound x)

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okey, I know this is bad behavior big time but I could simply not resist it. What am I talking about? First I'll make this clear, it's not Malin talking. I made you curious eey. I'm sneaky so I will not tell you yet.

I mean since there hasn't been some action here for a while I thought I better make something happen because I can tell you that Malin and I had some big time action on Friday. She sure can shake her booty! But she can tell you all about that another time, I'll expect her to do the blogging next time. All right all right I'll tell you, it's Antonia. I'm an au pair as well and Malin came over to me and stole my computer on Friday while I were having a shower. So when I was supposed to sign in on my blog-account Malins turned up instead. Heheheh. So now I'm blog-attacking hers! Hurray.

Malin, keep up your blogging will you know!!!

With love / Antonia (you can find me here)

The last perfect person got nailed to a cross

When I woke up this morning I decided that today will be one of those days when you do nothing. Then I got a text from Antonia asking (or telling) me if I was coming to the swimming pool. It's a good thing when you're not alone doing things like this, because you have others to make sure that you actually do it.

After our swimming session Antonia persuaded me to go home with her to have a cup of hot chocolate. That was also really nice.
After have dropped Antonia and Tom, the boy she looks after, at Prince's street I went Christmas shopping.

On Morningside there is a lovely little shop called "The Fool". They sell charms and crystals and incense and cool clothes and books about witch-craft and all kind of nice things. The shop is owned by a older couple and they are so sweet! I really love this kind of shops, and I told the lady that I can stay in those kind of places for ages. The man then said that I'm welcome at any time and that it is a great place to hang out in. It was really nice.
They asked me about my accent and was very delighted to here that I was from Sweden and wondered why I was here. I said that I work as an au-pair and we started to discuss it. I like it in my family even though thw chilrden can be a pain in the ass from time to time and I get along very well with my hostmum, which i belive is essetial. I told them that some of the girls I got to know here have had to switch familys beacuse they couldn't get along and we agreed that most of the girls here do the best they can in their jobs, but we're all young and I said that no one is perfect. The man then said something that I think is veery vice;
"The last perfect person got nailed to a cross, you wouldn't want to be perfect."
I'm not religious but I got his point.
Anyhow, it was a nice chat.