It is almost scary what a vacation can do to your body and mind. It is like a minor war, everything gets thrown out of orbit… especially the waist line.

I hope that next year I will be one of those who goes up in the morning, also during my vacation (maybe not at 6 am) to go for a run. Not that I must, but because I want to. I make that my goal picture, now the only question is how to get there…

During this vacation the adults in this household have consumed an almost ridiculous amount of alcohol. Maybe not in pure Vodka, but apparently wine and beer also contain it.

Tomorrow, I will have my final, final and final day of vacation for this summer and before I know it life will be just as before with only small fragments left of this year’s vacation. So, both the endless glasses of wine and the lazy mornings (we could sleep in to 8.30 every morning, which a huge change to our usual reveille at 7 am) was all worth it and will be memorised with love.

One only live once and one better make the best of it.

ps. yes, I am up every morning and go for my run, I am really proud of that.

ps 2, tune into Radio Båstad on Friday and listen when my dear spouse will win me (OK, us) €800 in Bang Olufsen stuff. I got us a nice towel.

ps 3, I am probably allergic to lillies, sad but right now I can’t really stand the smell of them, no not pregnant, just don’t like their intence scent.

ps 4 (yes, I just realized that a lot of things is happening right now) I just witnessed Samuels “first” (I am not with him 24/7) kiss. Gee, what will be next?