This one is courtesy of Mr Khun, again from the infamous surrealist dive trip trip in April 94. It's been a while since Kim had her spot up here and seeing as she has recently celebrated her birthday whilst out at sea dodging icebergs and stroppy tourists, I thought it was time to mark the occasion.
We should be getting back on track with regular blog entries now that May is coming to a close. So, what's happening with my work I hear you all asking? Don't ask me! The mills of personnel doth grind slowly and exceedingly small. Still no word as I enter the last weeks of my contract. Beyond a joke, I know, but that's the way it is. More on this another day.
Rannveig has at least achieved something concrete for us all by securing a nanny for the preciousssss. Sadly, my good lady wife will be returning to the salt mines very soon and with my job situation the way it is, we have to have the contigency plans in place should we find both of ourselves in a workplace. In any case, LC needs a kindergarten of some sort to get a chance to socialise and spit up on someone else for a change.
Oskar news: David sent me an SMS today asking if I know of any regular haunts that Oskar hangs out at. He's went out on Saturday afternoon and hasn't come back yet. (Oskar, not David)
Given that Rannveig saw Oskar lounging around the local reception hall's back garden and doing his slutty best to charm anyone who came within range during Saturday afternoon, I'm not exactly in panic mode. Probably been temporarily adopted, locked into a garage (he'll never learn) or found his way to some location that he shouldn't be in, one of his great talents.
Many of us worry about the puss, so I keep you all up to date with developments.
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