TORNADO TUESDAY

Yesterday was one of those days that just didn't give me a break, not saying that it was necessarily a bad day - just quite the active one. The alarm went off at 6.30, managed to get the metro before rush hour, left bigger kids if school, tried to get smallest kid to sleep. Didn't have time to blog or have breakfast for that matter, littlest one woke up. Played with plastic, noisy things, drank 4 cups of coffee, had more coffee with Rosy & littlest one at starbucks. Picked up kids in school, fed, played, cuddled. Stayed at work an hour extra. Was late for cinema which was on its last cheap day, had to sit on the steps and watch. Lost feeling in my bum after a while. Ate messy tortillas in the dark, left the cinema extremely thirsty. Watched the final of The Missing, instantly googled season 3, was disappointed. Feel asleep in a minute, with the thought "damn it I should have washed my hair". Now let's let this Wednesday go by in whatever pace it pleases.-----Igår var en sån dag som bara gick i ett, det behöver såklart inte vara något negativt. Väckarklockan ringde 6.30, hann på metron innan rusningstrafik, lämnade barn i skolan, försökte få minsta barnet att sova. Hann inte blogga eller äta frukost för den delen, minstingen vaknade. Lekte med plastiga tutande saker, drack 4 koppar kaffe, fikade med Rosy & bebbe på starbucks, hämtade barn i skolan, matade, lekte, gosade. Stannade på jobbet en timme extra. Blev sen till bion som var på sin sista billiga dag, fick sitta i trappen o titta. Tappade känseln i rumpan ett tag. Åt kladdiga tortillas i mörkret, lämnade bion törstig. Såg finalen av The Missing och googlade genast säsong 3, blev besviken. Somnade på en minut med tanken om att "fan, jag borde ha tvättat håret." Nu låter vi den här onsdagen ta den tid den vill tycker jag.