Home is where…

We moved a couple of weeks ago, renting a nice and sunny little apartment. Now ironically we’re house-sitting for some friends who are off holidaying so we’re living in the lap of luxury in a proper house. And my friend’s an interior designer so the house is effing beautiful. La la la!


It’s splendid, more splendid than this, and cat included. Cat-sitting makes me so happy Source

Photos of Fred the cat to follow soon. In the meantime, some photos of the apartment we’re ~meant to be living in.

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Alas Australia

I know that Eurovision is now ~so last week but I have to simultaneously gush about how proud of Guy Sebastian I am for coming 5th and also shake my fist about how DEVASTATED I am that we didn’t win and therefore get to host next year’s. And don’t get me started on Sweden for winning. WHATEVER.


Noooooooooooooooo Source

Here is Guy Sebastian’s performance for those of you who missed it. I really think the whole thing was just not EUROVISION enough. I mean the glitz and glamour and over-the-top-ness of it all. THAT’S WHY YOU DIDN’T WIN, GUY. WHY YOU NOT HAS GLITTER PANTS OR DISCO BALL OR SOMETHING.

In other news, we’ve been super busy lately because …

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Reverse culture shock

We’ve been back in Australia for a week now and I’m kind of exhausted from all the errands we’ve run. Partly because of the errands themselves (shopping, banking, transferring Mr Moshi’s Swedish driver licence to an Australian one, etc) but also because of how chatty Australians are.

Has this always been the case? Or is it even more striking after my ~1.5 years living in Sweden?

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