tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10817741665306380862024-03-21T19:19:03.137+01:00Jakten på Et Liv (am I there yet?)MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.comBlogger178125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-5902402526406035062013-09-30T21:27:00.000+02:002013-10-02T15:02:56.546+02:00Inn for sommerlanding i nord<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Tross at jeg til og med i dag har slumret i solkroken på terassen, må selv jeg innrømme at sommeren ikke engang henger etter fingertuppene i høstsolen lengre.<br />
Den har kjølnet og er over.<br />
Ja selv østlandshøsten er snart løvløs og over.<br />
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Snart er faktisk neste årstid vår!<br />
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Men <i>for</i> en sommer det har vært! Både jeg og det danskmarinerte kjøttet kjøpt på svenskehandel, har har grillet oss flittig på terassen i norskesommeren. Knapt en regnsky har forstyrret sommerdagene, og flåtten har glimret med sitt fravær i skog og pels. Og her om dagen gikk det opp for meg at den fryktede brunsneglen også har vært fraværende, da jeg så årets første på et fortau langt unna mitt nærmeste nabolag.<br />
Bare en grevling har forstyrret sensommerfreden med å trampe omkring og okkupere seg en soveplass under terassen. Han har skremt livskjiten av både firbente og tobent. Har du hørt den lavfrekvente knurringen til en grevling noen gang?! What does the grevling say? <i>"Imgonnabiteusoharrrrrd!" </i><br />
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Anyway... <br />
Sist jeg var innom her i mitt eget lille hjørne på www, var jeg på vei nordover med fly,<br />
på vei til gamlemoj, gamle venner og gamle nabolag. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og som vanlig var verken flykroppen eller mojs velkomst kjølnet, <br />før vi styrtet ut i gamle nabolag og ned til bystranda for å løpe av oss reisen.<br />Vel, jeg ruslet, men Sofie løp til tunga ble lengre enn den nordnorske sommernatten.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">"ååå, lyst heeele natta!"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og så kom vi til </span><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"><span class="hps">Electricity </span></span>Island, i vakkert sommervær</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sofies fetter Zorro snudde seg fremdeles bort i overlegen angst for sin skumle lille kusine</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Også den tobeinte delen av familien har sine sær(!)preg...</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Dagens kokk var en nyimportert danske som både fanget torsken og lagde frekke fiskefrikadeller av den.</span></td></tr>
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Årets fugleuflaks forfuglte meg nordover. Den lokale herr og fru Tjeld ante fred og ingen Pinky da de startet sin lille familie. Det skulle de få angre på...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Der vi sitter nyankommet på terassen og nyter utsikt og naturen <br />og noe godt i <strike>glasset</strike> koppen,<br />ser vi to tjelder spankulere stjålent rundt på låvetaket og holde fire røde øyne med oss</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og plutselig får vi øye på noe som ligger å blomstrer ved siden av nyplanta sommerplanter.<br />Dumme dumme Tjeld, dette er en blomsterkasse - ikke en rugekasse!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Etter å ha konferert med google som snarest, setter vi igang operasjon<br />"etappevis fråflytting ifrå tettbygde strok"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">...nærmere låven og her og fru Tjeld</span></td></tr>
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Men før vi fikk gjenforent familien i trygghet på låvebroen bak låven, kom reven og rasket til seg de ufødte. Er kanskje drøyt å påta seg noe som helst ansvar for tjeldens dumheter og revestreker, men sånn er det når man tror at verden dreier rundt med meg som akse, og bærer på en rotløs skyldfølelse. Akk.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Været vekslet, som været gjør, i nord</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men solen kom frem, og båten kom på båten på vannet</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">så den ansvarlige familiefiskern og assistenten hans tok oss med ut på fjorden beibi,<br />for å by en nordlending som lever i eksil på skikkeli fesk fra Salt E<span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="en"><span class="hps">lectricity</span></span>.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og dorgen ble sluppet ned til det røde gullet, dypt dypt under aquaoverflata</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Noen hadde vært med på dette før og satt heller blasert fordypet i instagram<br />eller snapchat<br />eller what not slags app som ungdommen likar...</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mens andre var førstereis pelsmatros og fuglte spent med</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">og fortalte høylydt hver eneste uer som kom øyesprengt opp fra dypet, <br />at de bare måtte se til <strike>helvete</strike> pokker å fryse og ikke røre en finne!</span><span style="font-size: small;"></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og tilslutt hørte de etter og lå dorge stille. <br />Nå ligger de enda stillere og fryser i frysern min. <br />Takk for maten!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Uerbåten kunne kaste anker,</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">og pelsmatrosen hadde landverk</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og sommerlandet lå der badet i solen og ventet på oss</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">så vi satte kursen mot det</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">og gikk i land i sommeridyllen</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Er det ikke vakkert?!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">To vakre jenter deler gleden over en liten sommerblomst. <br />"sniff that, bitch!"</span></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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To be continued...<br />
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<script src="http://blogglisten.no/c.js?id=25072" type="text/javascript"></script>MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-6179051300040079722013-06-30T14:48:00.000+02:002013-06-30T19:56:02.784+02:00Ting som flyrNå har jeg nesten kommet meg etter det gruuusomme sjokket over <i>den store blåmeistragedien</i>, og har tørket tårene og føler meg i stand til å avslutte årets BigBirdy med noen bevingede ord og bilder.<br />
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Blåmeisungene er nå lagt i uforet eske og uhøytidelig gravlagt under tujahekken. Men først tok begravelsesagenten/rettsmedusinsk Engel en nærmere titt på dem for å fastslå dødsårsaken. Og dødsårsaken er delvis oppklart - det var faktisk rovmord! Alle de små hadde hull midt i sin dunete bringe. Det antas at de ikke ble skutt siden småfugler ikke har avtrekksfinger, så det er nok et nebb som har hakket de små ihjel. Men ingen mistenkte er i søkelyset, så det forblir således en uoppklart naturens tragedie...<br />
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Med den siste kjøttmeisungen gikk det derimot meget bedre med.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">En vakker junidag fikk den servert en siste styrkemark og <strike>peptalk</strike> pepsang på redekanten, <br />før meisemor fløy ut på den grønne gren rett utenfor</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Der ute satt hun og sang sin mest overbevisende lokkesang til sitt enebarn, <br />som meisebarnet besvarte med eventyrlystne pipp fra bunnen av sitt lune rede</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og før jeg visste pippen av det så hadde den eneste og siste fugleungen fløyet.<br />Snipp snapp nebb og død, så var årets hekking og klekking historie - så bittersød...</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Samtidig, inne i 50 A, åpnet Lindas Papirblomster sine første knopper,<br />i skyggely for solen av store lønneblader</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men blomsten er vemodig vakker og ser ut som den er laget av silkepapir<br />og Linda elsket den, en gang, så hos meg heter den Lindas Papirblomst.</span><br /><br />(Jada, det er visne lønneblader som skimtes her, den er så forbasket feelsom asså..)</span></span></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Rett utefor på terassen, har fjorårets 99 kroners-grill allerede vært flittig i bruk,<br />tross de fete overskriftene som sier at østlandsommeren regner bort.<br />I nummer 50 er sommeren solrik og het, må vite!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Maiskolbe og grillspyd med kylling og divv -<br />og så trenger man ikke mer og har rester til overs attpåtil</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Inspirert av lillemeisens hjemmefraflyvning, så tok jeg FlyBåten med meg<br />ombord på ruteflyet</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og så tok både jeg og FlyBåten og Norwegian vingene fatt og fløy hjemmefra vi å, <br />hjem til det gamle hjemmet mitt i nord</span></td></tr>
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Og her sitter jeg nå og bretter NordlandsBåter, og kan se på min laptop at Rasmus sover og Lindas Papirblomster blomstrer, på Stuecam - som tidligere var Blåmeiscam.... #hjemlengsel#<br />
<script src="http://blogglisten.no/c.js?id=25072" type="text/javascript"></script>MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-24683555877102375692013-06-16T18:02:00.000+02:002013-06-16T18:06:23.879+02:00Liten pipp, ene og alene...Forleden dag kunne jeg slå av fugle-BB med et smil om munnen.<br />
Kjøttmeisen hadde to sterke unger igjen, og blåmeisen hadde 8 viltre unger, som alle åt og bajset og flakset med unge vinger, nesten klare for å fly ut i sommeren og vokse seg sterke i nummer 50's Tornerosehage.<br />
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Men i går sto jeg opp til dødsens stillhet i både c og d... <br />
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Ingen pep eller rørte på seg, verken i hos kjøttmeisene eller hos blåmeisene. Alle de åtte ungene hos blåmeisene ser ut til å dødd plutselig, uten spor av kamp eller angrep av rovdyr. Bare plutselig tippet om der de satt og ventet på maten sin.<br />
Jeg tror hjertet mitt stoppet sammen med dem en liten stund. Fuglegudene må vite hva som har skjedd. Skremt i hjel på flekken? Sprøyting av frukttrær i nabolaget? <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Så hørte jeg lyd hos kjøttmeisen, og der kom mor inn og satt lenge stille og så ned på den lille som ikke rørte seg. Men plutselig raslet det i mosen bak henne, og det var ikke ugler!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Opp fra mosen grov en spill levende liten tass seg frem med mye møye. Jeg og kjøttmeisemor var like lamslått et øyeblikk, det var som et lite mirakel.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Så satte den i et skrik, og kjøttmeismor plukket opp en bajsepakke og fløy ut etter mat <br />det forteste vingene kunne bære henne.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og så gikk skytteltrafikken resten av dagen, så den får sitt. Men klarer sistemannen seg uten søsken å varme seg på? Den satt lenge og varmet seg i den lille solsprekken i hjørnet. Men den steller fjærene og flaksetrener vingene sine, så alt håp er ikke ute. <br /><b>Kryss fingrene for nummer 50's siste meisebarn!</b></span></td></tr>
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Etter den triste starten på helgen i hagen, så gjorde det godt å komme seg ut i Hundehjørneskogen "vår"<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">...hvor masse sosialisering og vilter lek ga Sofie tidenes lengste tunge</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og vel hjemme i hagen igjen, fikk Sofie møte en helt ny venn, <br />den langbente eventyrblandingen Luna</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sofie falt dog ikke like pladask som matmor, så den ballen ville hun ha seg frabedt<br />å låne bort frivillig til fremmede tisper, asså! *knurr*</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men svenskeanna delte de (nesten) søsterlig. <br />Jeg tror vi har sett begynnelsen på et vakkert vennskap. </span></td></tr>
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<br />MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-83586178546271861392013-06-14T22:18:00.000+02:002013-06-14T22:18:22.154+02:00Så var de bare 2 igjenPlutselig over natten forsvant flere kjøttmeisungene på mystisk vis, bare 3 var igjen.<br />
Og i dag våknet jeg til kun 2...<br />
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Kjøttmeismor har brukt mye tid på å stå på hodet og romstere i det mørke rededypet.<br />
Og jeg er i grunnen glad for at kameraet er så dårlig at jeg ikke ser bunnen, og hva hun gjør der og kommer opp med. Og jeg er like glad jeg ikke vet hvorfor og hvordan de 7 ble til 2...<br />
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Men jeg følger engstelig med på de 2 siste, og får tilløp til panikk når de gjemmer seg under kanten i gropen sin og ikke piper. Og hvis jeg hører fremmede lyder så løper jeg ut for å jage eventuelle rovdyr på jakt.<br />
Pjuh, det tar på å være meisebestemor!<br />
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Hos blåmeisene er det fremdeles 8 unger, men jeg kan tydelig se nummer 9 ligge i bunnen.<br />
Naturen er brutal, og kun de sterkeste overlever...<br />
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Men alle meiseungene har åpnet øynene, og det kvittres og strekkes vinger, så det er håp for småfuglebestanden i nummer 50.<br />
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Jeg trenger snart ny ferie, to-dagers cruiser har like kort virkningstid som reisen tar. Men jeg kan jo kose meg med forrige helgs hyggelige minner, til neste gang.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Kofferter ble pakket, og KoffertBåten var med</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og så gikk vi ombord i skipet med BåtBåten og seilte avsted</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Lugar med havutsikt er et must for en tidligere tungmatros med savn</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Sjørøverne danset og sang når vi var langt fra nærmeste havn</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">CasinoBåten lokket meg til å legge penger på spilleautomaten - ikke si det til nav!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">I premie fikk jeg kun en NeseBåt, så jeg gikk</span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"> nesten</span> i dørken og svimte av</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men mest ruslet </span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">jeg </span>rundt på dekk og drømte om hine dager på et annet hav</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og jeg satt og solte meg mens jeg viftet mine rosa crocks til rompa sovnet av</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men hjemme ventet kurvstolen min, i skyggen av en syrin</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Og i de duftende blomstene samlet hundre humler pollen inn</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og Sofie, min lille </span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">bestevenn og </span>dekorative hund<br />lå og flottet seg ved noen potter hvite geranium</span></td></tr>
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En sommerdag på terassen i nummer 50<br />
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Småmeisene har ikke tid til å bry seg om været. Med henholdsvis 7 og 9 unger, så har de sånt å gjøre. Og minimeisene har utviklet en overlyd i de 16 strupene sine, som er så høyfrekvent at den ligger på grensen til hundefløyte. Godt jeg kan slå av lyden på spionkameraet mitt. Stakkars meiseforeldre...<br />
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Både mamma og pappa Blåmeis og Kjøttmeis flyr i skytteltrafikk med mat inn og bajs ut. Jeg blir helt sliten i vingene av å se på, mens jeg bretter papirbåter.<br />
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Ja, jeg har fått en ny hobby - å brette båter av tyggegummipapir. Det vil si, det har jeg egentlig bedrevet hele livet, siden jeg som toåring lærte meg kunsten. Ja jeg var sikkert eldre, men jeg har blitt så gammel at det husker jeg ikke lengre. Og så har jeg over årene fått den vanen å brette tyggegummipapiret til båter når jeg sitter på buss eller tog eller trikk. Så hvis du har sett en liten båt i vinduskarmen på trikken eller på busstoppet, så er det antagelig jeg som har satt den igjen der, som en gave til små og store barn med båtdrømmer.<br />
De flyter godt i sølepyttene serru.<br />
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Greit med en hobby i kollektivfeltet, syns nå jei...<br />
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Appropos båt, colorline har så gode tilbud om dagen, at i morgen mønstrer jeg på color Fantasy for en tur til Kiel igjen - ship o'hoy og en flaske med vann. Kanskje finner jeg til og med en BåtBåt ombord på ... båten.MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-3324788427178138872013-06-02T17:10:00.001+02:002013-06-02T17:10:44.287+02:00Befolkningsvekst i nummer 50<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody>
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Åh som jeg elsker denne årstiden, i min egen overgrodde Tornerosehage. Lydene og luktene av kvittrende og blomstrende vår - ingenting slår det...<br />
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Og østlandsregnet?<br />
Så lenge jeg ikke bor i et flomutsatt område, så plager det ikke meg så mye. For har du virkelig snust inn vårluften i naturen etter et kraftig regnskyll? Tapp <i><b>det</b></i> på en flaske, og jeg skal kjøpe den parfymen.<br />
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Den aller siste vårdagen benyttet begge meisene "mine" til å klekke unger i stereo, selv om de faktisk ikke la eggene samtidig. Var det fullmåne?<br />
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Årets kamerakvalitet er en skuffelse, bildene er ikke så klare og detaljerike akkurat. <br />
Men jeg lover, den røde grøten <i><b>er</b></i> fugleunger...<br />
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Det var den <i><b>vakre</b></i> befolkningsøkningen i nummer 50... Men vår og sommer kommer jo som kjent med mer enn vakre ting - som edderkopper på dorullen og veps på soverommet.<br />
Fire kvelder på rad trodde jeg at den vepsen kom på frierferd til meg, og jeg aviste "han" med å jage den forsiktig ut av soveromsvinduet, human som jeg tross alt er.<br />
Men så viste det seg at <b><i>den</i></b> kom for å jage <b><i>meg</i></b>, for den hadde nemlig flyttet inn - avslørt av Sofie. En morgen snuste og bjeffet hun mot gardinen, og bak den, på en ledning, fant jeg dette:<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og når jeg vippet det opp får jeg se dronningen i full gang med å bygge bolredet klart<br />til SIN familieforøkning - på MITT soverom!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Lettere forstyrret kom hun sinnasummende krypende ut og fløy kjeftende sin vei.<br />Jeg antok skrekkslagen at hun var på vei til å tilkalle vepsesoldatene sine,</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">så jeg skyndte meg å vippe og knipse hele bolstasen ut av vinduet og stenge det, løpe ned og knuse bolet i dopapir og skylle det ned i do sammen med dorulledderkoppen jeg hadde skyllet ned dagen før. Insekter ass' - hold dere på avstand har jeg sagt, ellers skal dere dodøden lide!</span> </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Etter insektsopphisselsen var det godt å kjøle seg ned med litt frisk & rød slush i skyggen på terassen. Genial oppfinnelse den der koppen forresten - perfekt slush på få minutter!</span></td></tr>
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Nå venter jeg bare på årets agurknyhetoverskrifter om <i>Invasjon av Mordersnegler</i> og <i>Sykdomsbefengt Flått</i> - god sommer... <br />
<script src="http://blogglisten.no/c.js?id=25072" type="text/javascript"></script>MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-53062498695966854632013-05-28T17:04:00.000+02:002013-05-28T17:14:30.676+02:0016 egg og 17.maiAlle dager flyr så fryktelig fort, og travle vårdager er de forteste av dem alle. Man rekker knapt å nyte dem før de har fløyet videre inn i den bedagelige sommeren. <br />
Eller som en engelen sier: "når pæretreet blomstrer vet du at det snart er høst"...<br />
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Men enn så lenge er det vår, og fuglene vet at livet er kort, så de skynder seg å leve det og følge instinktet sitt med å etterlate sine gener i nabolagets hager og fuglebrett.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Se så fine - 6 kjøttmeisegg og 9 blåmeisegg, i pent pimpa reder</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og plutselig hadde kjøttmeisen 7 egg, og blåmeisen fikk et kyss på <strike>sengen</strike> redet</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men stort sett er eggene dekket av fluffy rugemaskinmammaer, som av og til <br />dukker ned under seg selv og romsterer og snur på eggbarna sine slik at de får<br />like mye varme på hele skallet sitt. Klokka tikker mot klekking.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mens småfuglene holdt seg i nummer 50 c og d, så tok jeg meg et lite seilas utover Oslofjorden og Skagerakk, hvor himmel og hav møttes i stillhet og sommervarme. <br />Og sjelen smilte og mintes Stillehavet den gang da...</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men jeg var ikke på seilskuta mi, men på et trivelig miniHarryCruise,<br />med strawberry daquari og syngende havfruer...</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">...og feiret 17.mai på tysk jord!<br />Jeg vurderte å gå i land med Det Norske Flagg og skrike som en viking:<br /><i><b>"Ich okkupere dich!"</b></i><br />Men mine oppblåste planer ble stukket hull på av mine medreisende. <br />Så jeg nøyde meg med et forsiktig "pip-pip-hurra"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">I steden tok vi oss en stille pølse under nyutsprungne trær på Holstenplatz,<br />og syns i grunn det var helt fint å slippe unna flaggdebattanter og svett bunadspoliti.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hjemme blomstrer hvitveisen i skog og grøft, og byr på vårens vakreste eventyr,<br />og minner om tidligere års hvitveisbuketter...</span></td></tr>
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Redelivet i nummer 50 c og d flyr framover på fargerike vinger. Både kjøttmeis og blåmeis kommer inn før solen går ned, og står på hode i mose og ull, mens de rydder og romsterer voldsomt nedi redegropa. Og så fluffer de seg opp og rugger seg til, så det har tydeligvis kommet egg. Men siden de ikke ruger på dagtid så betyr det at de ikke er ferdig å kreiste egg ut av kroppen enda.<br />
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Og så har de jo så mye fin ull å dekke gropa med at jeg har ikke sett hva de ruget på (det kunne jo vært innbilte egg), før blåmeisen plutselig glemte seg og fløy ut uten å re opp redet skikkelig - og der tittet to små egg fram fra mose og annen ull. Jeg skal bli fuglebestemor igjen! <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Siden blåmeisen tok i mot mitt interiørforslag i blå ull, <br />så <span style="font-size: small;">ga</span> jeg kjøttmeisen sammetilbudet, og hang rød ull ved badet.<br />Og ventet spent...</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men hva får jeg se? Blåmeisen hentet den røde ulla også!<br />Og kjøttmeisen har funnet seg en liten dott blå ull<span style="font-size: small;">...</span><br />Frie Fugler gjør som Frie Fugler vi<span style="font-size: small;">l</span>, og sånn skal det være.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Jeg <span style="font-size: small;">må jo innrømme</span> at den blå jålemeisen har <span style="font-size: small;">god og</span> fargerik smak,<br />for rødt var en steike fin kontrast til den blå fjærdrakten</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Inspirert av småmeisenes redebygging og fargevalg<br />så la jeg plutselig merke til at terassen på redet mitt <br />kanskje også kunne trenge bittelitt pimping.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Så en vakker vårdag, eller to, så skrapte og pusset jeg så malingsflakene fløy<span style="font-size: small;">.</span><br /> <span style="font-size: small;">O</span>g ett av de mest solbleika flakene tok jeg med til malingsbutikken og sa: <br />"sånn farge, takk!"</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Litt vel lysegrønn kanskje? <br />Neste gang sender jeg blåmeisen...</span><span style="font-size: small;"></span></td></tr>
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MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-22169169930818292472013-05-12T12:09:00.000+02:002013-05-12T13:38:56.766+02:00Pusemodellkatten RasmusJeg vet, alle syns nok at katten sin er verdens skjønneste. Jeg derimot VET det. For han har nemlig blitt valgt ut som modell for en ypperlig malerinne i Bodø - OG kommer på utstilling! *stolt*<br />
Jeg syns hun har klart å fange den snille sjelen og det milde blikket hans med penselen sin, jeg kjenner igjen blikket hans. Rasmus (som maler fornøyd over maleriet) og matmor takker for den maleriske æren! :) <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Malt av <a href="http://grethejonassen.blogspot.no/" target="_blank">Grethe Jonassen</a></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">versjon 2 - Malt av Grethe Jonassen</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Kvinne og katten - Malt av Grethe Jonassen</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Kvinne og katten, detalj - Malt av Grethe Jonassen</span></td></tr>
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<i><a href="https://www.facebook.com/events/159563070886706/" target="_blank">Salgsutstilling bilder i akvarell og akryl, fra 15.mai tre uker, på Låven Galleri og Rammeverksted i Bodø</a></i><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">(hint hint til familien min som elsker meg<span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span></span> - jeg har stoor bursdag i sommer, og en ledig plass på veggen...)</span><br />
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<script src="http://blogglisten.no/c.js?id=25072" type="text/javascript"></script>MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-2639116122718359572013-05-08T15:47:00.001+02:002013-05-08T16:05:47.032+02:00Vårdager<span class="st">Kom mai, du skjønne, milde</span>, som småfuglene synger våren inn i hekken min, det er nesten ikke til å holde ut! Man vekkes jo selvsagt irriterende tidlig, men så er det til gjengjeld så innihampen nydelig å sitte ute med mårrakaffen sin og <a href="http://naturvernforbundet.no/naturvern/fuglesang-article16236-149.html">lytte til all denne energiske vårsangen.</a> Spesielt når man står opp til sommervarme som i dag...<br />
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<i>"Man har ikke levd forgjeves hvis man har hørt fuglesang om våren"</i> (Chang Chao)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Som tidligere sagt så har engelen gjort - nå er nummer 50d bygd og reist,<br />og herr og fru Kjøttmeis kan synge på sitt eget bad</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og de flyttet inn i rekordfa<span style="font-size: small;">rt<span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span>med mose og sang, nesten før det nye<br />huset deres sluttet å vibrere av monteringsbevegelsen.<br />Velkommen hjem skal dere være!</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Nå skal man ikke blande seg inn i naturen, men i kunstnerisk inspirasjon<br />tillot jeg meg å by blåmeisen på et interiørforslag i form av blå ull</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">O</span>g jammen kom den blåhodede lille skapningen<br />og kjøpte min blå ull for en fjær og litt sang</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Blå fjærball og <span style="font-size: small;">B</span>lå ull i den <span style="font-size: small;">B</span>lå time.<span style="font-size: small;"></span><br /><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Lurer på om</span></span> den har gjemt noen egg under den fluffy nattkroppen sin...?</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Det hender jeg klarer å rive meg løs fra mitt BigBirdy-cam <br />og ta med meg Sofie på en tur ut i skogen, <br />hvor det føreløpig bare er den eviggrønne granen som er grønn</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men hvitveisen er på G og albuer seg opp mellom visne minner fra i fjor</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">I mens - hjemme i stua blomstrer Torshov-kaktusen min.<br />Den har aldri skjønt hvorfor den egentlig heter novemberkaktus, og blomstrer <br />heller hvert år på samme tid den som avlegger flyttet fra Torshov og inn i nummer 50</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">M</span>in nyfriserte lille pelsblomst,<span style="font-size: small;"> </span>Sofie, tar seg en hvil med sin enøyde ba<span style="font-size: small;">mse </span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">etter ture<span style="font-size: small;">n</span></span></span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Matmor koser seg med sitt nye kaffe- og vaniljeduftende lysfat,<br />når vårdagen har slått seg av og blitt kveld...</span></td></tr>
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...og ute i busk og kratt, i ly av vårnatten, krasler både pinnsvin og grevling til Sofies store spenning og skrekk. Våren er så full av liv etter vinterens dvale for både flora og fauna, at en liten hund ikke våger å sove alene i nattburet sitt i stua, men må ligge på matmors bein og beskytte dem. Nemlig!MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-68734879400696744202013-05-05T18:02:00.000+02:002013-05-05T18:02:05.125+02:00BigBrother for fjærballer <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUb4FXvO9h7EjblZHclSyjTNyTApvP4p2p2rEeiToXurMcmAEwWddqv5xonatGt_iZ5pXngQTMpoSwqT1ko2-m308fFmXZr3GtzxjKglsJR5sMsoULfW2zR8z4AhA06bnOgOQgz8Dtrsgp/s1600/1-%C3%A5rets+nummer+50c.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="153" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUb4FXvO9h7EjblZHclSyjTNyTApvP4p2p2rEeiToXurMcmAEwWddqv5xonatGt_iZ5pXngQTMpoSwqT1ko2-m308fFmXZr3GtzxjKglsJR5sMsoULfW2zR8z4AhA06bnOgOQgz8Dtrsgp/s200/1-%C3%A5rets+nummer+50c.JPG" width="200" /></a>
Pipp-pipp-hurra - her er årets nummer 50c, og årets BigBirdy er i gang!<br />
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Skrudd sammen av høvla panel med rustne skruer, og tettet med gaffateip. Og i sjikkelig BigBrother-stil er det montert 247 kamera og mikrofoner som avslører beboernes gjøremål 24/7.<br />
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Neida... engelen fikk bare plass til ett kamera, men det dekker til gjengjeld hele huset, innvendig. Utvendige bilder må jeg ta manuelt gjennom vinduet mitt eller snikende bak busker. Noe som ikke er så lett siden vinduene er permanent skitne og buskene enda ikke har fått blader jeg kan skjule meg bak...<br />
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Anyway, i all sin geniale enkelhet, så viser kåken seg å være populær blandt nabolagets hekkelystne småfugler, påmeldingen til BigBirdy har vært rekordstor. <br />
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Både blåmeis, spurv og fjorårets herr og fru Kjøttmeis, kom innom på visning flere ganger, og hakket i hjørner og plukket på flis og målte bredde og høyde med hopp og dans og flagrende vingefjær, alt mens de skrek og tjatret til hverandre.<br />
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Stor underholdning og Good Times!
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og hvordan småfuglene enn avgjør beboelsesretten seg i mellom, <br />så vant fargerike herr og fru Blåmeis budrunden. <br />Og forseglet det med et <span style="font-size: small;">meise</span>kyss<span style="font-size: small;">.</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tross intens fugleflørting i vårsola, så tok det ikke lang tid før <br />de hadde dekket gulvet med et moseteppe,<br />som ble vingekostet oppover veggene for å forme en lun rugegrop.<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Og voila - blåmeisenboligen var ferdig møbelert.<br />Hun satt lenge og hvilte og kikket seg omkring, <br />planla sikkert hvordan hun skulle pimpe opp sitt lune rede...</span></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span><br /></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Men så her i gå<span style="font-size: small;">r</span> da blåmeisene var ute å shoppet enda flere puter og dyner,<br />stakk en gammel kjenning inn sitt sorte hode og så seg rundt i det rugeklare <br />og tomme redet med et utspekulert glimt i sitt sorte øye.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: small;">og inn hoppet herr og fru Kjøttmeis og skvattret og hylte at 50c tilhører DEM!<br />Husokkupanter<span style="font-size: small;">...</span> </span></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">En stund var det høylydt pippipp-disputt der ute, men blåmeisene som jo <br />hadde vunnet budrunden, <span style="font-size: small;">klarte å argumentere seg tilbake </span>tilbake hjemmet sitt.<br /><span style="font-size: small;"></span></span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Man kan se at det har kommet hundefrisør i nabohuset, for jaggu pimper de med mye pels<span style="font-size: small;">..</span></span><br />
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Jeg må innrømme at jeg fikk litt dårlig samvittighet overfor herr og fru Kjøttmeis, det VAR jo faktisk de som bebodde 50c i fjor, og nå er like husløse som Josef og Maria. Så i skrivende stund er nummer 50d under oppføring... Hang in there, meatmeises!MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-22200855313940259732013-04-23T15:17:00.000+02:002013-04-23T15:17:46.658+02:00Og påsken varer helt til...?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjrjfmOe7phwdh4He4HtLSPnGSv2ol1z0Whym_PNCSJJOUYEDBaLEHt-HQWFnPyTBtwwlTq6k6U9FHTmXsZLCw81CsSP5HIU_2lPezEhG5B89WXK5HbFLko4GR3ztyfjpUrdwwqbOV9J8/s1600/1-p%C3%A5skestemning+i+stua.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdjrjfmOe7phwdh4He4HtLSPnGSv2ol1z0Whym_PNCSJJOUYEDBaLEHt-HQWFnPyTBtwwlTq6k6U9FHTmXsZLCw81CsSP5HIU_2lPezEhG5B89WXK5HbFLko4GR3ztyfjpUrdwwqbOV9J8/s320/1-p%C3%A5skestemning+i+stua.JPG" width="231" /></a><span style="font-family: inherit;">Ja den varte i alle fall til vintern tok slutt. Og vinteren nølte lenge med å slutte med vintringen sin i år, selv i drivhuslandsdelen østlandet.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Som en procastinator selv, så har jeg forståelse for årstidenes nøling, det er lett å bli sittende fast og ikke komme seg i gang og videre. Men hvem skulle tro at selv noe så mektig som naturen hadde dørstokkmil.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Men, nå har det løsnet der ute, et par døgns mildvær og regn var effektivt. Og påfølgende dager med sol har befestet vårens ferske grep. Snø og is er borte, (både brodder) og påskepynten er pakket bort, etter å ha fått ekstra levetid her i huset. Ikke bare fordi jeg er en procastinator, men også av ren vemod og trass - jeg elsker påskepynt og julepynt og sånt, det er som høytidens uniform.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Noe annet jeg liker med høytidene er fraværet av kommersiell tv-reklame - de viser bare humanitære pausesnutter. De gir meg en følelse av at jeg faktisk tilhører en sivilisasjon som er mer opptatt av mennesker enn av ting. Det er en fin følelse, så lenge det varer.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Anyway, påska var vinterlig og solfylt, høyfjellspåske i lavlandet. Det var både skogsturer med staver på Ski, og gatelangs jakt på vårtegn. Jeg fant ingen nyspirte hestehover, men </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">påskeliljer blomstret omkapp med isrosene i snøen, så vi
beholdt håpet om vår. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Og hvis jeg bare pustet med munnen så var ikke "duften" av tinende hundebæsj så påtrengende. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Hva er det med hundeeieres strutsementalitet og latskap, tror de at det som dekkes av snø trylles bort?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Selv om påsken er over og kyllingpynten er pent pakket bort, så
kommer jeg til å fortsette å lage mitt nygamle favorittpålegg. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Min flinke storesøster lærte meg å lage det, så jeg døper
det: </span><br />
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<u><span style="font-family: inherit;">Lindas AvocadoEggsalat</span></u><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">4 hardkokte egg</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">1 mosa avocado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">1 halv hakket rå løk</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">2 ss mager kesam</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">1 ss lettmajones</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">salt & pepper etter smak</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I disse dager bedrives mitt årlige forsøk
på grønne fingre. De første spirene har allerede vissnet av mitt velmenende vanstell, og nye frø sådd. Godt jeg aldri fikk barn altså.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Men i år skylder jeg på dårlige frø fra Sverige, for det ække min feil altså!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Sötflockelen, eller Stevia som den heter på innlandsk, fikk jeg én spire av - på tredje forsøk. Krysser mine wannabe-grønne fingre for at den overlever og vokser seg stor nok til å søte teen min med selvdyrket "sukker" til høsten.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">To be continued. Hvis ikke </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">procastinatoringen tar overhånd igjen...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Neida, jeg pakket faktisk bort den siste julepynten for flere uker siden, og kastet en julegave som har hengt og ventet på mottakeren på en spisestuestol siden før advent. Så jula er defintitivt over i nummer 50. Har til og med byttet julete vintergardiner mot lettere og lysere gardiner. Før i tia, vettu, da hadde jeg bare ett sett gardiner, som ble vasket først når lett risting ikke lengre var nok. Men på min vei mot alderdommen plukker jeg stadig opp nye vaner. Mer om det senere.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Ikke at det er så innmari mye å fortelle om mine gjøremål og vaner siden sist, jeg har levd i et vakum bestående av å innta næring og sove. Jeg tok juleferie og sank inn i en post-gbp-koma. Nå er det på tide å våkne og beskue min smukke navle og registrere navlelo. Eller for å si det på en annen måte - sjekke om jeg har et liv og sørge for å leve det</span>.<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZxDIgFykb4C4frar38QO2X1ajAJ1w1MqOh_oGCfcPpnnWLmBMw87IsrVAllv4qQ6l_MfCnwqNlB3dcPl5VaIjPUHo46-9W_kNTNScY6IXMLoFINMQotQFdfMidgdRfHZm4jtpQNwKxXk/s1600/01-blogging.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZxDIgFykb4C4frar38QO2X1ajAJ1w1MqOh_oGCfcPpnnWLmBMw87IsrVAllv4qQ6l_MfCnwqNlB3dcPl5VaIjPUHo46-9W_kNTNScY6IXMLoFINMQotQFdfMidgdRfHZm4jtpQNwKxXk/s320/01-blogging.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="color: black;">Og til det fungerer faktisk blogging som et fot i ræven som kan sparke ut fingern og stikke den i jorda. Fingern altså, ikke ræven.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Og når man ikke ønsker å tapetsere Facebook med små oppdateringer som folk "må" forholde seg til, så er det faktisk fint å gjemme sin lille hverdag i en liten blogg. Like offentlig men ikke like påtrengende offentlig. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Jeg blogger mest for min egen del. True story.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;"> Så litt av "siden sist"... </span></h3>
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<span style="color: black;">Det er vel lovlig sent å komme med romjulsreferat, men Sofie fikk tilslutt
julepakken hun ventet så tålmodig på, før juleengelen fløy sin vei for i fjor.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og i
år blomstret amaryllisen så vakkert som bare en amaryllis kan. Det vil
jeg bli i mitt neste liv, hvis jeg ikke har tjent opp nok på
karmakontoen til å komme tilbake som noe annet enn en plante.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Jeg vil
bli en amaryllis i mitt neste liv!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og ja, jeg havnet nesten i statistikken over julebranner i ubevoktede stearinlys som antenner lysmansjett, scary shit!</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Men den eneste konsekvensen ble smeltende rød plast som svei mønster i duk og spisebord, for så å dø hen, uten å engang si hei til røyvarsleren rett over eller julekaffedrikkerne i neste rom.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Kanskje det var et bitte lite julemirakel.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Røykvarsleren fikk nye batterier,</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">og spisebordet skal omreguleres til hobbybord på loftet. Det venter bare på å bli ryddet plass til der oppe. Det prosjektet kan (som vanlig) ta sin tid. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">I mellomtiden koser jeg meg med å tråle finn.no etter et "nytt" gammelt spisebord, uten svimerker. *good times*</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Sofie har av og til klart å trekke meg ut av komaen og på turer i
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latterlig lille soveplassen jeg kjøpte til henne på en utenlandstur til </span><span style="color: black;">Töcksfors. </span><br />
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seng eller en hatt", syns jeg hun sa med blikket.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Selv katten vil ikke sove i hatten... </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Rasmus har bedrevet ivrig vinterjakt i vinduskarmen, etter at det vindusmonterte
fuglebrettet har lokket småfuglene på fristende nært hold. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Jeg fikk spørsmål om ikke slike gjennomsiktige fuglebrett fikk småfuglene til å kræsje i vinduet. Svaret er: nei, småfugler kræsjer kun i vinduer som er så rene at naturen speiler seg i dem. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Ellers har det blitt mye innekos. Sofie fortsetter å vekselvis tygge og kose på bamseputa si</span>. <br />
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<span style="color: black;">og Rasmus er bare vakker, når han studerer meg og min nye hobby, som involverer interessante garnøster og dinglende trådender.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI243gDrGbFKbqcs0vrX16Tshf77OGyz-fLdSyhl7gjKsj-kuIWhGt4G39nDI5zEjD6rWjoFFJl2KeTOcQ34uReKj1Lx_2xE8XRErQUe7kshmfm3GMBUduOUUifm0yL8rh1Ma3_DILnsGu/s1600/14-mammasjal+og+sofie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="202" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI243gDrGbFKbqcs0vrX16Tshf77OGyz-fLdSyhl7gjKsj-kuIWhGt4G39nDI5zEjD6rWjoFFJl2KeTOcQ34uReKj1Lx_2xE8XRErQUe7kshmfm3GMBUduOUUifm0yL8rh1Ma3_DILnsGu/s320/14-mammasjal+og+sofie.JPG" width="320" /></a></span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Siden jeg som sagt nærmer meg alderdommen og allerede bruker mest mulig tid i godstolen, så bestemte jeg meg for å begynne med pinner og garn, eller strikking som det heter. Uten mønster selvsagt, siden jeg aldri har likt å bli fortalt hvordan kreative ting "skal" ende opp. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Ok, resultatet er vel mer plain enn kreativt...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Anyway, med youtube-tips om opplegging, maskeøkning og felling, så kunne jeg pakke et hjemmestrikket sjal i Bodøkofferten min. Der kunne jeg stolt som en skolepike overrekke det til min gamle mor som feiret å ha blitt enda et år eldre. Og hun satte faktisk overrasket pris på knotingen min. Og dét satte jeg like overrasket pris på.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;"> Så fløy jeg hjem igjen, and the sky over skyene was magic.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og her er jeg og skal feriere påske i min røde lille stue, som for øyeblikket er pyntet med nyinnkjøpt tysk påskepynt og lavterskelstrikking.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #274e13;">Og julekvelden kom ikke helt på kjerringa, for ribba er i ovnen og <a href="http://themisspinky.blogspot.no/2010/12/luke-24-xmas-tail.html">mummaen</a> står å syder rett over den. Lukten av julemat brer seg og tilfredstiller luktesansen, juletre og julepynt tilfredstiller øynensgleden. Men må innrømme at tv ikke er noen ørenslyst så den er skrudd ned til fordel for <a href="http://www.p4.no/player/player.aspx?channel=7">P4's julekanal.</a> </span><br />
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<span style="color: #274e13;">Og selv om nummer 50E er enda skjevere enn nummer 50A, så ble det koselig likevel. Får nesten lyst til å flytte inn, hvis et julemirakel gjør meg noen størrelser mindre... </span><br />
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<span style="color: #274e13;">For herr og fru Pepperkake ser ut som et hjertelig hyggelig par, og vil sikkert ønske meg velkommen. Særlig siden jeg har bygget hus til dem. Faktisk er jeg huseieren, så det skulle egentlig bare mangle...</span><br />
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<span style="color: #274e13;">Men de har ikke tv og juletre så jeg tror jeg blir i min egen stue og bare ser på dem når det er reklamepause. Derfor plasserte jeg det jo også ved siden av tv...</span><br />
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">God jul da, alle store og små</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">Du som feirer i familieflokk, </span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">og du som feirer alene - enten du det vil eller må.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">God jul til dyra, både tiggende under, og på bord som mat.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">Noen vil så gjerne smake og noen ligger på serveringsfat </span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">Ikke bruk hunden som matsøppelspann</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">For da viser den hva en glupsk hund kan</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">Spy det ut igjen på din julerene parkett</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">For ennå mer enn du og jeg,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #cc0000;">har den ikke godt av feit ribbe rett og slett!</span></i></b></div>
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<span style="color: #274e13;">Nå er julekalenderen over, så nå skal jeg gjøre som Sofie og gå å gjemme meg på strutsevis.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #274e13;">*plutselig borte* </span><br />
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<i><b><span style="color: purple;">I dag tenner vil alle fire lys og lar dem brenne ned<br />så pakker vi det lilla bort og rødt kommer i dets sted<br />det er 4.søndag i advent og lillejulaften på samme dag<br />ad-ventetiden er over til både små og stores behag</span><br /><span style="color: #660000;"><br /><span style="color: #cc0000;">I kveld er huset vasket og blir pyntet til trengsel<br />og hjertet åpnes for minner og glemte julers lengsel<br />Gammel pynt og tradisjonell mat finnes fram fra juler før<br />og sørger for at julesirkler sluttes igjen, i nord og i sør</span></span><br /> </b></i><br />
<i><b><span style="color: #cc0000;">I nyvaskede julesengetøy vi legger oss i natten<br />klokken blir nok mange, snart sover hunden og katten<br />ryggen kan nok verke, men sinnet er lett og full av stemning<br />og vi sovner inn og drømmer om julaften som er i emning</span></b></i><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Det ville være en overdrivelse å si at jeg kom i mål med husvasken i går, og det ville være en løgn å si at jeg ikke har prøvd å få gjort i dag det jeg ikke fikk gjort i går. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Det ville til og med være en grov </span><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">underdrivelse </span>å si at jeg er nesten ferdig med vasking og pynting, men hey - det er <i>også</i> en tradisjon...</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">*sukk*</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Men <i>noe</i> er da gjort! </span>
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<span style="color: black;">Noen tepper er hengt ut for skikkelig heftig julelufting, andre tepper er bare støvsugd fordi de er helt finn-nye.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Familieribben som er like stor som Sofie, er krydret og lagt med svoren ned under folie for å godgjøre seg til den skal overstekes for å få svoren sprø på julaften.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og jeg har til og med vært på loftskottet og hogd et juletre, ganske så skakt og svart enda, så her må det et julemirakel til. Men skrivebordstreet som ble pakket bort med pynten på er plassert og testet, men slukket igjen - det er ikke jul enda!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Resten av dagen har vi bare kost oss, og lekt med den nye bamsen som egentlig var en gave til meg...</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">...som spurte med et truende blikk, om jeg var heeelt sikker på det?!</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">og så var jeg ikke sikker lengre, så vi sloss om den</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">men Sofie vant selvsagt, hun har tenner og kjever som en ulv!</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">og den seieren smakte visst...</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">sorry, matmor, men bamsen "vår"har daua... <br />Tror du nissen syns jeg er for slem til julegave nå..? <br />Ingen fare, min lille pelsvenn, du skal få en av meg!<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;"></span></span></span></span></td></tr>
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MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-52028219147302033492012-12-21T13:30:00.001+01:002012-12-21T13:41:03.031+01:00Luke 21 - Nå har vi vaska golvet..?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: black;">Er det noe jeg ikke er villig til å kaste bort veldig mye av min verdifulle tid på, så er det husvask. Faktisk så uvillig at jeg burde egentlig ha hatt vaskehjelp, kan nesten ikke vente til jeg blir gammel nok til at kommunen byr på bøtteballett i stua mi...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så,
i fall dommedagsteorien skulle slå til og gjøre en eventuell julevask bortkastet, så utsatte jeg det selvsagt til i
dag. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men så vidt jeg kan se så går verden (desverre) sin vante gang mot jul der ute, så det er vel bare å leite fram såpe og bøtte og klut og mopp, og sin indre vaskekone, og hoppe i gang med det...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men det sier jeg bare, det jeg ikke rekker å vaske i dag det bli ikke vasket! </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Og jeg forbeholder meg retten til å sette meg ned og kaste bort vasketid på pc og hund og inntak av mat og drikke - hvilket foruten helten duger ikke.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Jeg frykter at det ikke blir mye vasking. Jeg har jo allerede tatt meg en lang pause for å adventsblogge mye tidligere på dagen enn normalt, for det er jo viktigere...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Her er den eneste grunnen til at jeg savner mørketiden i nord - uten sol vises ikke støv så godt, men her kan jo solen finne på å sende sitt skrå lys inn i stua og avsløre støvete bilder på veggen, hybelkaniner i krokene og støvspindler i taket... *sukk*</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men heldigvis har jeg flere finn-nye store gulvtepper, hvor store kolonier av hybelkaniner kan lagres under dem frem til våren!</span><br />
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MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-46459089342326662802012-12-20T19:50:00.000+01:002012-12-20T20:13:37.565+01:00Luke 20 - Flink pike!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: black;">I dag har jeg hatt et avbrekk fra mine rolige adventsysler i nummer 50, og vært ute og møtt virkeligheten i form av en 6 ukerskontroll på sykehuset som ommøbelerte fordøyelsessystemet mitt. </span><br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkFbIAmI3FnK-DCRVT18T9v_btIs2arrvSheFwOuofbl1QWzishtTVqtD00142rbuwYfpdFmcqkC8syXqG5I_YJtnvmbFtvqXBWMax8s6-sEPCM4JZrWyTSJNooPJrSn-5Q_MHn6xKrrIE/s1600/venterom.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkFbIAmI3FnK-DCRVT18T9v_btIs2arrvSheFwOuofbl1QWzishtTVqtD00142rbuwYfpdFmcqkC8syXqG5I_YJtnvmbFtvqXBWMax8s6-sEPCM4JZrWyTSJNooPJrSn-5Q_MHn6xKrrIE/s200/venterom.JPG" width="153" /></a><span style="color: black;">Man skulle jo tro at de ville sette sine beste spesialister og doktorer på saken, og ta røntgen og mr og scanne meg i alle ender og what not, for å forsikre seg om at alt er tett og fungerer optimalt, men ikke. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">En tur til vampyren i blodbanken og samtale med en skarve ernæringsfysiolog var det jeg måtte ta til takke med. Og en liten del av meg er faktisk rystet over slik slendrian. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Det er den samme delen av meg som har fryktet denne operasjonen med skrekk og gru i så mange år at jeg i mitt opprørte sinn har sagt <i>"kondolerer"</i> til de som valgte det. Ser ikke bort i fra at jeg kanskje har skrevet det også en gang...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men altså, i dag har mitt blod blitt sjekket for feil og mangler, mitt legeme blitt veiet og funnet lettet etter skjema, og mitt sinn blitt utspurt om mine nye matvaner. Og jeg fikk skryt for mine valg og rutiner, <i>"det er ikke mange som tar så god kontroll så tidlig, og så sunne valg"</i>. (takk for opplæringen Roede)</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Ok, jeg innser at jeg også er en av de fleste og heldige som ikke har noen større bivirkninger og problemer, så langt. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Men - <b>Jeg har vært flink pike!</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og jeg kjente lettelsen bre seg i mine lemmer og hjerte, skuldrene sank og smilet bredte seg. For hun kunne like gjerne sagt - <i>"du kommer til å overleve"</i>! For det er <i><b>der</b></i> fokuset mitt har vært og er, ikke på vekta. Den går ned av seg selv uavhengig av hva jeg spiser og drikker de første månedene og årene. Jeg har fokusert på hva <b><i>jeg</i></b> kan gjøre for å gi kroppen best mulig hjelp på veien, i form av riktig og nok næring til at den skal fungere optimalt, og jeg overlever. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(bank i bordet)</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og nå kjenner jeg at jeg har trua, </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">og slipper en finger i fua! </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Dette går bra</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Hurra hurra hurra!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Nå skal jeg jammen kose meg med en kopp kanelte og en potetmelspupp, because I deserve it!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">PS!</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Bare sånn i fall verden går under i morgen og dette er mitt siste blogginnlegg, så ønsker jeg alle god jul og godt nytt år!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">PS2</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Ved nærmere ettertanke var forrige PS meningsløs - hvis verden går under så blir det jo verken jul eller nytt år...</span><br />
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MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-74885721082247191692012-12-19T20:49:00.001+01:002012-12-19T20:50:16.433+01:00Luke 19 - Pinkys Passion for julebaking...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixNjwJPccy0On46n2KCzkFJkYF2t1VVAnFZnjRQYzkRN_JRXVf9N_XwdP9MstqTFz5TbPkAi3HQLXKSXIKsaq_B1geLLmQDC6N6VVFZppMiVd_xF4ZHVO124a73dc78pnlCLalG4W9051H/s1600/MissPinkys+Adventsluke+19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="182" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixNjwJPccy0On46n2KCzkFJkYF2t1VVAnFZnjRQYzkRN_JRXVf9N_XwdP9MstqTFz5TbPkAi3HQLXKSXIKsaq_B1geLLmQDC6N6VVFZppMiVd_xF4ZHVO124a73dc78pnlCLalG4W9051H/s200/MissPinkys+Adventsluke+19.JPG" width="200" /></a><span style="color: black;">Jepp, jeg har visst bikket helt over i bakeblogging, god jul liksom...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Jeg som ikke har bakt julekaker siden jeg hadde ambisjoner om å bli noens drømmekonemor, men det er bare plutselig så morsomt. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og så smaker det så godt, tross mye mindre sukker, og jeg er så glad for at jeg tåler å nippe til litt julebakst.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Jeg skal snart gi meg for i år og pakke bort bakehatt og bakepulver, for jeg skulle egentlig bare bake en ny omgang havremakroner for å erstatte de jeg fikset litt for mye på den andre dagen... Og så tok inspirasjonen meg med søt storm!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så jeg satte i gang å røre smør og 50/50 sukkersukrin så hvitt at både røra og jeg skvatt. Seriøst, det spruttet litt sukkersmør rett mellom øya mine, og tror du jeg skvatt eller?!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Av det bakte jeg de deiligste potetmelspupper. Ja, det heter vel egentlig potetmelstopper, men hallo - se da! Pigmentprikket av stekt sukrin, men lekre små <strike>hånd</strike> munnfuller!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og så har jeg rullet amerikanske pepperkakekjeks, eller <a href="http://www.passionforbaking.com/blog/2010/12/13/fat-fluffy-gingerbread-cookies-pepperkaker-kjeks/">Fat Fluffy Gingerbread Cookies</a>, som Manuela kaller dem. Men uten det ekstra sukkerlaget på utsiden etter oppskriften, for de er søte nok for meg av sukkersukrinen på innsiden.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">En liten prøvesteking viste at mine kuler ikke "smeltet" seg flate, regner med
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<span style="color: black;">Men det er den beste peppercookien jeg har smakt, den blir fast gjest i mine julekakebokser! Og tross at sukrinen heller blir stekt til pigmentprikker enn å smelte inn, så smaker alle kakene helt som de skal - søtt og julegodt. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Såh, nå har jeg tre slag i to bokser, og jeg kan kose meg med litt julekaker med god samvittighet i julen. Jeg er så imponert over meg selv at jeg syns alle andre burde bli det også! (venter på et "you go girl")</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">NÅ er jeg ferdig, skal ikke bake mer. Skal bare lage en juleostekake, men det teller vel ikke som baking? </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Etter gårdagens havremakronsuksess <i><span style="font-size: x-small;">(vel, det fikk egentlig en sørgelig slutt, men det velger jeg å late som om aldri skjedde for å ikke ødelegge min nyfunnede husmorære)</span>,</i> så var denne dagen viet til å forsøke å pusle sammen de merkelige delen til "pepperkakehus uten knekk", med knekk...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og fordi det var så kronglete og rart og ujevnt svidd, så tenkte jeg at ingenting er som litt makeup og bling for å pynte på sannheten. Så fra kongelig hoffleverandør av bling og stæsh, Nille, kom gullsprayen fram. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og voila - en vakker gullpatina forskjønner bygningsdelene.</span><span style="color: black;"> </span><br />
<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>(Dette sikrer også at jeg ikke faller for fristelsen til å gnage på bygningen, uten å risikere gullforgiftning.)</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så var det på tide å <strike>hoppe</strike> krype inn i monteringen av bygningsdelene. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Klønete som jeg er, så var det med hjertet i halsen jeg startet å smelte litt sukker. Platen ble skrudd opp og ned i bekymring for at det ikke skulle smelte eller bli svidd, og mer sukker ble stadig drysset på fordi det så ut til å bli for lite sukkerknekk.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men det ble flytende nok, og stivnet fort. <span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>(Og jeg brant meg bare bittelitt på bare én fingertupp.)</i></span> </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så det var bare å pøse på for å få huset til å henge sammen, og reparere brister og brudd, og gjøre det nesten tett i krokene.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Utrolig nok fikk jeg stablet og limt sammen alle 4 veggene,jeg er både baker og byggherre! </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Byggfrue..?</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Da også taket satt der det skulle, var det tid for det tradisjonelle kranselaget. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Og som den gode byggfrue jeg er så spanderte jeg Aas Juleøl (UTEN alkohol i år) på arbeiderne mine, som også tilheldigvis er meg. *skål*</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Nå skal herligheten få stå å hvile med kransen på mønet i noen dager før jeg pynter det, og i mens skal jeg bake en ny runde med havremakroner...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Rart det der, nå når jeg ikke lengre kan spise særlig sukker og fett uten å bli syk av det, NÅ får jeg lyst til å bake julekaker. Det har jeg ikke giddet i flere år, for det blir jo aldri spist opp. "Bær-inn-og-bær-ut-kake", som vi kalte det hjemme.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men så snublet jeg over sukrin, og så datt jeg på en oppskrift på havremakroner helt uten hvitt sukker, og så fortrengte jeg helt bakefadesen fra i går (for i dag), og tok på meg bakehatten.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">150 gram smør<br /> 120 gram Sukrin (1¼ dl)<br /> 1 stort egg eller 2 små<br /> 6 dl havregryn, glutenfrie<br /> 4 ss FiberFin<br /> 2 ss honning</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Kok opp smør, honning og Sukrin. Bland inn havregryn og mel, og
tilsett egget. Bruk to skjeer og lag små kuler som settes på en smurt
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<span style="color: black;">Stek kakene til de er lys gullbrune i ca. 15 minutter på 180 grader, midt i ovnen.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Ser det ikke snaskens ut, eller hva?</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og de smaker minst like deilige som de ser ut til, saftige og søte og sunne nok til å være et mellommåltid på deilige romjulsdager! Luxus!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så nå har jeg funnet nytt husmormot til prøve meg på pepperkakehuset.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Men ikke før i morgen. Kan jo ikke overdrive heller...</span><br />
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MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-6911871016786805172012-12-16T19:33:00.000+01:002012-12-16T23:14:19.182+01:00Luke 16 - Nummer 50 E<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: black;">Nummer 50 er en stor eiendom med mange enheter. Et gods, faktisk.</span><span style="color: black;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;">*host*</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">A er hovedhuset til MissPinky og Sofie og Rasmus, </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">B er annekset til Engelen, C er huset til herr og fru Kjøttmeis, og D er seilbåten i vintertørrdokk. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Den nyeste enheten, nummer 50 E, er årets pepperkakehus, som denne adventsøndagen skulle bli viet til reisningen av.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så fristende som ferdigmodulene enn kan være i en travel adventstid, så er de konstruksjonsmessig ikke i henhold til nummer 50's ellers høye <span style="font-size: x-small;">*host*</span> standard. Små og vindusløse, og alltid med fraktskader som må repareres og skjules.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Så med ferdigknadd pepperkakedeig med palmeolje, og </span><span style="color: black;">med nytt verktøy i form av </span><span style="color: black;">pepperkakehusformer som lover sammenstilling uten knekk, så var forventningene høye som et pepperkakehus! </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Dette kan jo bare gå bra..? Bare kjevle og trykke ut som med vanlige pepperkaker.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Nå er det jo lenge siden jeg kjevlet og trykket ut noe som helst, så det tok en stund og noen forsøk å få til dette eksemplariske eksemplet av et tak, med monteringshull og formasjoner. Så langt, så stolt. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men steikovnen min får deigen til å ese og sige, så det fine firkanta taket rundet seg på en måte de ferdige pepperkakehusene ikke gjør. Og under en, etter oppskriften, intervensjon midt under stekingen for å sikre monteringshullene, så fikles og fomles det slik at taket får skader og må nødrepareres, og andre deler stekes for mye...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Hvordan skal dette gå?</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">De fysiske og psykiske påkjenningene ble for store, så den synkende energien tvinger meg ned i godstolen for å hvile kropp og sjel, og legge fra meg bekymringene over pepperkakehusets framtid... </span><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">Det tredje lyset brenner klart</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">og jula nærmer seg i en fart</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">jeg kom på noe jeg hadde glemt </span></i><br />
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MissPinkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11034910645942951976noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081774166530638086.post-91909737109467958942012-12-15T20:42:00.000+01:002012-12-16T02:04:25.843+01:00Luke 15 - Sushi time!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: black;">Pakkene reiste med buss og ble avlevert posthuset dagen før fristen, og vil rekke hjem til hjul, hvis postnissen holder løftet sitt.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Jeg måtte bare vente på 158 pakkesendere før meg i køen, og betale like mye som en bedre treretters middag, med vin - for TO! True story...</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">En bytur før jul kan gjøre hvemsomhelst sliten og matt<br />da er det godt å bli ferdig og komme seg hematt att</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">Inne i varmen til lørdagseftan og adventskosen<br />fant jeg frem 6 maki scampi fra handleposen</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: small;">Etter</span> skumring <span style="font-size: small;">kom</span> mørket og så <span style="font-size: small;">skjedde det</span><br />at julesnøen begynte å dale vakkert ned</span></span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: small;">Jeg vekket Sofie fra sin middagslur<br />og spurte om hun ville tasse en tur?</span></span></td></tr>
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<span style="color: black;">Det meldes om synkende melankoli og stigende temperatur. Altså utetemperatur. Og den skal visst fortsette å stige, satser på at melankolien fortsetter å synke i samme takt.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Kanelte og omsorg hjelper for det meste, og Luciamelankoli forsvinner etter en god natts søvn mot en ny dato.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og ingenting er som litt komersiell-terapi, det hjelper mot alt! (kanske bortsette fra for komersiell-melankoli...)</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Eller for å si det enkelt: å hengi seg til glanset papir og innkjøpte julegaver. Pakke pene pakker og se for seg de glade smilene i ansiktene på de som skal åpne dem. For i pakkende øyeblikk kan man ikke forestille seg at noe av det skal havne i hverken nær- eller fjernarkiv, eller permanet arkiveret "ved et uhell". Man har selvsagt valgt ut den perfekte gaven til hver og især.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og det skal sies at det ble nok julepapir, og lapper og bånd. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Tror beholdningen holder helt til 13.13.13, faktisk. Og det er veldig veldig lenge, helt til evigheten tar slutt, og litt til.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Pakkene er til og med pent pakket i postpakker, og klare for avlevering mot en bitteliten avgift på postkontoret før fristen den 16. desember. Som er søndag. Og da har postkontorene selvsagt åpent.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men husk - det er enda 10 nellikspiker i adventsappelsinen, så det er god tid igjen til å bli ferdig til jul!</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Luciadagen, for en lyselsker den mest stemningsfulle av alle desemberdager.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">I dag skulle man vært på Luciakonsert og hørt på Luciasang av blankøyde små Luciaer med lys i håret og Luciakatter i kurvene sine.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Eller bodd et sted der vinterisolerte småjenter med lys i håret kom å ringte på døren på eftan, og bød på sang og sjenerte smil og hjembakte lusekatter. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men i steden sitter man i sin lune stue og fjoller seg til med lyslenker og skremmer katta over til naboen mens man synger refrenget i Luciasangen om att og om att att, for det er alt man husker. Og når jeg sier <i>man</i> så mener jeg <i>jeg</i>. Skal ikke på noen måte anta at dette gjelder flere enn meg. Nei, jeg antar at alle andre er der ute og gjør hyggelige Luciating mens jeg sitter her og fjoller meg så mye jeg har energi til, for å dekke over at jeg faktisk er ganske Luciamelankolsk...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Høyst sannsynlig er det en bivirkning av operasjonen, fordi fettet som smelter frigir visst hormoner, noe som kan resultere i det ene og det andre av hormonellt humør. Og når jeg svinger fra mitt normalt jevnt glade humør så er det til melankoli, ikke aggresjon. Min pms <strike>er</strike> var trist, ikke sint.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Men kanskje er det også litt melankoli for tiden som var, har jo sludret nok om det i det siste. <i>"Den gangen jeg var uuung da var alt så meget bedre!"</i> Neida, handler mindre om dét, og mer om at jeg savner ting som var, og ting som skulle vært men ikke ble...</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Så da sitter jeg her og blir rørt over overraskende pakke i posten, trist fordi jeg er lei av å spise proteinbombene lettost og egg, og melankolsk av å lese på FB om hvor lykkelige alle er i sine rike liv og overmøblerte hjem med kjærlige maker og avkom, mens jeg sitter her og fjoller meg på min lille blogg, og trøster meg med at mye av "FB-lykken" er redigerte småbiter av et helt vanlig hverdagsliv. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Og til helga kommer kakelinna og stjæler julesnøen... *sukk*</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Mørk senker natten meg</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">her i min stue</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">solen har gått sin vei</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">regnværet truer</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">hva må jeg spise nå?</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">omlætt med gulost på..</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">santa Luziaaa</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">gi meg en pizzaaa!</span><br />
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