Do Arabs love their children too?
It may be love, but not as we know it…
When our life is over, will we prefer to be missed, or not? Or perhaps the best of both?
It’s been a month since the week with the two creepy dreams. Tonight’s was much less so, but still enough to wake me up and give me goosebumps.
In my dream, I was in the house here, and the front door was open, as it often is in summer. I was looking out and there was [...]
Late last night, not long before bedtime, I started getting pain in my lower right side. Now, I am not overly worried that it be eppendicitis. First, it started right there in my right side, not migrating from the middle or front or spread around the lower guts. Also the pain was merely distracting, not [...]
Did I mention that I was told to expect an invitation to a new employer, after all jobs of my kind are purged from our tentacle of government? Well, I got it today. All names are changed for security reasons. Translated from Norwegian.
“Hi.
An agreement has been reached with [tentacle of government] that you [...]
One of the ordinary days, I guess. So why not hang it out to dry in the sun?
Since some people like to see me document the Norwegian spring (which takes up about a quarter of the year, it sometimes seems), here’s another picture. It is definitely spring now – green spring, as opposed to the white and brown springs. It looks pretty, but it does not smell pretty! It smells of cowpies, [...]