Work work work

So, life is back to status "normal". How "normal" ever can be equal to working. I just don't believe that this is what I was place on earth to do. I am not saying that it is boring or that I am lazy. I just reflect over the fact that it is… how to put it, status Que.

Well, Monday was awful. I have never been so tired after a days work. No, it does not mean that I never have worked that hard before. I think I was drained of energy by the fact that it is the same, endless discussions that are going on. And the fact that the root of these discussions is a small group of men's wish to mark their territory. Yes, I am afraid that I sound like an ultra feminist, but it is a fact.

To talk of the important stuff in my life. Our youngest has finally learnt how to pronounce his elderly brother's name [Samel] instead of the previous [killar] = guys. I am as proud as a mother can be.

This time I have choosen to show a film of the guys jumping the trampoline. If you are not related there is absolutely no joy watching. But I had fun editing.