The last two days i have spent doing lots of things, one of them is writing things in my day planner i bought. So now most of mikes competition dates, and most (not all) i have right now about the wedding. 

I also sent off a mail to the invitation people to get an idea of how its going with the printing.

I also got to know Thursday night that Mike will go away a week again, starting Monday he will be going to Albany to work, south this time. And that means he will be away on my birthday. (4 days left)

 Thursday he also told me he had to go in to work on hes day off (yesterday) And he did for a short while in the morning. After he came back home we went to by him some new shoes, since hes old shoes is starting to fall to pieces. Since hes been on hes bike, every day this week, causing himself to get bruises and cuts from all the training. 

We got home after the shoe shopping and got ready to go out, and we went to the city center and had a drink with the guys he works with. I felt really out of place since i was the only one who didn't work with them. and the only girl working with them left maybe five minutes after we got there, i didn't get to talk to her really. So just me and some guys talking about cables. Fun Fun Fun. And one of the guys guessed i was from Finland. (he also reminded me insanely enough about John Bon Jovi, If it would ever be possible he has a twin brother thats 26 years old, that guy would be hes brother. Also if you don't know who John Bon Jovi is you should really google him) And hes still the closest one guessing where i'm from, Most people have guessed Switzerland. Even people that knows i'm from Sweden Gets it wrong and says i'm from Switzerland. 

I have also had people asking if i'm from Germany, Holland, America, Bulgaria, And also one guy that was really convinced i came from Manchester in england. Witch makes me feel like either i'm really weird and have some kind of mix between Welsh, English, american, Swedish, Australian accent (in no particular order since i don't know which one that is the one thats the strongest) so no one can really tell where i'm actually from, or they just suck at hearing what accent people have. I'm guessing the first, because i don't even know myself what accent i have.

Another thing i do get allot, is * I expected you to be taller, with blonde hair* 

So what if i'm not tall enough to be Swedish? And my hair is blonde but apparently not blonde enough.. , not all Swedish girls looks like blonde stupid stick insects with bikinis printed with the playboy bunny... >_< it just frustrates me to the point where i want to reset time and redo the image people have of Swedish girls properly.

And today? what have i done today? I have vacuumed, Put washing out, folded clothes, written lots of things in my day planner, as i wrote a bit earlier in the beginning of this post.

I have also been writing a story, currently one and a half word page long, and hopefully it will grow to become something people might like to read one day.

One of hes Trial competitions was also on the day of our wedding, which we had pretty fun laughing and joking about for quite some time. Imagine getting married on a motor bike, having a bike cake, and instead of tuxedo and a dress, wearing Trial bike clothes. 

It just reminds me of a show i saw an American marine who wanted to get married to hes girl wearing a camouflage t-shirt, all guests wearing camouflage, having a gun cake, leaving the wedding in an american standard military hummer car, Eating burgers of of camouflaged tables with bullets and ammunition boxes as decoration.  And hes poor girl that just wanted the normal fairytale wedding and had to fight for every little scrap of what she could get, in the end she only got through with keeping her dress, and her way of table decoration, all other things were how he wanted things to be. (except the camouflage t-shirt, he got married in hes marine ceremonial uniform.) I'm so happy me and mike has the same ideas and wishes about our wedding. 

But i cant help to think, Why did that girl marry that guy, he was just really weird.

I also want to tell you that almost all the walls are now done at the new house, so *dances* We sort of have a house :D And its getting there.. its getting there. No roof yet though, or toilets, or paint, or tiles, no lights either and you get the picture i believe..

Tomorrow we have been invited to a BBQ at Mikes Aunties house, so we are going there to have a nice relaxed time. And of-course tomorrow is the last day my love is home until he goes away again. It feels like he just came home from Wiluna. Anyway, i hope it will go quick and the days will fly, so i don't have to think of missing him too much.

Todays song:

Owl city - Hot air balloon