a thousand miles behind

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

bad luck

I know it's bad luck to walk under a ladder, but is it bad luck to almost knock a guy off a ladder? I opened up the door of our study-room cause I needed out, but little did I know there was a man perched on a ladder fixing some wires in the ceiling right on the other side. He said "Oi!" I said "Yowzahs!" Nobody was harmed.

My friend and co-worker from Skogfjorden, Grambo, came to visit for a few days last week. By the end of his first day in town he said: "I could see myself living here, for sure." That's what Tromsø does to you.













And then my lovely Bulgarian friend and peace classmate Tsvetan left Tromsø because his girlfriend is expecting a baby - which was sad because we want him to stay here, but happy because he's gonna be a dad. And he'll be a great dad.

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