There is a pupper I live with named Rappo. This pupper is a an awesomely cute pup. Here is a picture of cute puppers: Unfortunately no Norwegian person will call a dog, pupper. You should probably stop using the word pupper. It means boobs.
News I have to have 6-9 months apart from my husband due to visa issues I don’t really understand. It really sucks. I’m trying to look on the bright-side of things. I’ll be staying with my parents and will be spending more time with family. I’ll also be able to see my friends in the…Read more »
I have done many things to lose weight. I did the LCHF, keto and paleo diets. I even tried to pick up running and I hate running. Nothing worked for me. Now that I’ve moved, things have changed. The scale moved. I was like “WHAT IS THIS?” After a weight plateau that lasted what seems…Read more »
The Bad News I’ll give it to you straight. . . . . . I won’t be able to take Norwegian classes until I am “in the system” as my husband puts it or legally able to stay in Norway. Right now, I am here on a Tourist Visa. I actually have to fly to…Read more »
So it’s finally time for my part two of this little series, a bit later than I first planned but sometimes life just gets in the way of things. I did a blog post recently of what I think is the key points when it comes to Scandinavian style within interior and now I thought […]…Read more »
I already feel the need to be like everyone else for once in my life. I don’t like this feeling. I understand not a word around me and my clothes make me look blatantly American. It doesn’t help that I can only speak English. We were going to get me a water and I was…Read more »
Despite airport security thinking my insulin pump was a bomb in Chicago, not being able to bring my black cat with due to a bunch of bullshit papers, and being tired out of my mind- we are safe in Norway. As for my black kitty, Stoner, my fears happened AGAIN. He did not have what…Read more »