Am I insane? Sigga is by far the only one of my friends who is not in the country, sometimes I re-read my entries and find out that what I have written is totally balonie... Sorry to my friends who are not in the country! :) Anyway...
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

About time I put in a new post, eh? Ok, so... Xmas is over. Had quite a nice one this year. It's funny how much fun it is to celebrate Xmas when there are kids around (or just one, as the case may be!) And everyone is in the country (meaning IS, not -side)except for Sigga, which is just insane. Ya hear that, Sigga?
And, uhm, ah... yeah... nope... don't have much to write about. The thing with me writing this blog is that I expect people to read it and therefore I think too much about what I should write... hmmm...
Ok, ok, ok.
So, the new job seems as lovely as I had hoped, I think it will be maaaarvelous.
I actually have plans for New Year's Eve, for the first time in a gazillion years (does that mean I'm a gazillion and somewhat years old? :/) I'm going to my cousin Margrét's wedding on New Year's :)
New Year's resolution: Establish home, become grown up.
Today's resolution: Take a bath before 19:00... gotta hurry then...
Hugs and kisses, darling, you know I love you...

Lordy, Lordy...
another week gone by and we have Christmas for the weekend. Fancy that! I like that, Christmas is good, yessirree. So I've been working at the new place, I'm the new gal again. Then again, I never stopped being the new gel at NFS. Yes. And the Iceland Dance Company is a very nice place to be. :D
I went to a concert yesterday at Hallgrímskirkja, in support of Nature-friendly-ness and not-building-daminess. Many excellent musicians were playing, including amina. And then I went to Ölstofan with Steinunn (who's back from Boston) and there we met Kristín (who was living in NY at the same time as me).
That was very nice, a lot of catching up and stuff. And beer (oupsy).
And fun. Hmmm... so... now...

Oh, a drunken, old woman walked up to me and said that I was beautiful but that I was sad and that was because I was having an affair with a married man. Interrreeeeesting... a bit deluded, but interreeeeesting (and a wee bit insane).

Now, if I could only get MEN to tell me I'm beautiful, I'd be all set. Men apparently don't like me a lot although there are some exceptions from guys that are:
(and I mean like, as in friendly kinda, huh, ok? And in a you-should-date-my-best-friend kindof way)
a) already married/in a relationship b) strictly friends
c) related to me
Bear in mind, there are quite a few men who belong to those categories who detest me as well, but fewer than in the general public, and all...
If I can only stop men from hating me I could have beautiful relationships! Or just one! Maybe I'm pushy... too pushy? Too distant? Smell awful and have a dreadful sense of humour? A little bit of all? (Shall I continue?)
Don't mind me, I'm not depressed, just sarcastic.
Hey, Xmas, day after the stinky-fish-day!

HO HO HO
what the flying canoodle can I give people for Christmas?
Anyway, what have I been doing? Oh, bunches and bunches. Friday was my last day at work and incidentally also the night of the office christmas party, so off I went, painting the town red (or red-ish) with my now former colleagues. And yesterday, weheell, even more red paint, I tell you, the red paint sales people must be having the time of their lives now. Finally able to afford christmas presents for their children (that do not include red paint).
I'm off the track again, aren't I?
Oh, so, party at Vala's yesterday and then I hooked up with Loa and co. and had a good time.
Sooo... Tuesday I start working as the new PR person for the National ballet, or Íslenski dansflokkurinn, and I'm quite excited about it...
till then..
shop till I drop, and am off to another christmas party...

Hey there, whatcha doin'?
I'm good, just hanging out... just got home after another gruelling day at the newsroom (ok, gruelling might be stretching it... but not by much). Opened up a beer, watched Afterlife and a little bit of Angel (going through series one again)...
And, incidentally, tomorrow is my last day at work...

What, you might gasp, did you get fired already?
And to this I respond with an offended NO!
I did not, I quit! And why did I quit?
'Cause I got another job, hihihi!
And I'm really excited about it. For one I get to focus on one thing at a time and, hopefully, see the results. (I mean that hopefully the results will be good, obviously.) Plus I will be doing something I find really interesting to serve something I find awe inspiring. Plus, I get to travel! And the shifts are better... no more waking up at five a.m.... (again, hopefully)
I don't feel comfortable sharing what it is exactly, 'cause I just got the call today (and quit today) and it's all so new, but probably I'll tell you after the weekend, ok? I just don't wanna jinx it. Oupsy, guess I already did, huh? Oh, well...
You won't tell anyone, I know, I trust you!

Hugs and kisses,
darling...
yours
Twinkle-Toes
(now, that's a clue, if you didn't figure it out already!)