Wednesday is windy

Ragga kjúklingaæta og avókadó-eldari er komin heim! Velkomin heim Raggamuffin! :) Sé þig á eftir!

I am going to bake a cake for tonight's boardgame club. Oh, I am such a housewife! This is what happens when one has no employment and only the dogs keep one company. You turn into a housewife, with an apron, and a perpetual dusting twitch in one's hand. I wonder if it's reversible. But then again, do I want it to be reversed? I quite like this housewife feeling. I think I might make it my profession. How much do housewives get paid? What are the benefits and health insurances? I think I might join the Housewives' Union. But first, le supermarché pour le cake!

Check out my bro's blog. He's experiencing quite a lot in his first weeks in France. Going through the exchange-student motions. Soon to be over, though, as it changes quite rapidly when one 'settles down' and makes it one's home.

I look... interesting today. I am going to put on a bit of makeup.