Working 9 til 5

Oh my, when was the last time I posted something..?

Anyways, the headline.
Yeah, no, that never happens.

Couple of hours to go of my shift, and it's 4.30 in the morning. Been working nights for a week now, and I still have two more. After those two I'll have two days off, then working (daytime) Saturday and Sunday. And then, good people of the internet, I'm going on vacation!
Well, technically, not until the 11th, but I'm not working for 14 wonderful days.



We're going to Barcelona actually. Supposed to go to USA, but it just got way to expensive for us. So I guess we'll save that for later. Just booked us in to an apartment on the outskirts of the city center, and while it wasn't as cheap as some of the hotels, I like the fact that we'll have some more room. And of course, that we can make breakfast and eat it in bed.



We had planned on leaving on the 10th, but then I remembered that I'm dating a politician, and with elections coming up, things change faster than ever. But moving our trip is not a big deal, we're both in the tourism industry, so we're kind of used to changes all the time.

So yeah, story of my life. Pretty much the same as it has been for the past year or so. Working, working and working some more, just never 9 til 5. 

Flipping it upside-down!

After six months of working at Radisson Blu Bodø, I'm doing my first night-shift tomorrow (technically today, but I haven't slept yet). Quite excited about this, even though it's just as training. Will be the one to fill in if one of the usual guys get sick, go on vacation or just want some time off. One would think that, after years of sleeping during the day and staying awake half the night, not to mention a couple of weeks (months) of working nothing but late- and night shifts, I'd have no problem staying up all night. 

I do.

Seriously, I think I might have fallen asleep while I was getting coffee. And yes, at times like this, I drink coffee. Black (with tons of sugar and milk). Had three cups so far. So while my brain is going; "woooowooowoooooo", my body is going; "...this ain't gonna happen". 

Please imagine that that puppys leg is my brain.. woowoowoo!

To top it all of, my wonderful boyfriend is sleeping in the next room. He's got the early shift tomorrow, which means that I have to stay kindofsortof quiet. Been playing Destiny (on really low volume) for a couple of hours now, but it just got to complicated for my brain to comprehend. 

I'm starting to feel really bad for the guy who's training me tomorrow, since this probably will be me around 3am:

I will leave you with this:

"I like coffee because it gives me the illusion that I might be awake" 

Lewis Black

Inspiration, where did you go?

I'm really searching for inspiration these days, and can't seem to find it anywhere. 

No new ideas for outfits, nothing for writing, food or even the apartment. 

Thrilled that we got the new couch in place, and bought a bunch of roses today, but there's just something missing. Think I might be a tad bit... bored I guess. 

Things seemed easier when I was living in Lillehammer - just because I always had someone to call, something to do. Here it's basically just work, gym, sleep (which doesn't come easy), and yeah. All my friends are working, and whenever they have some time off it seems I have to work. 

And yes, these are trivial things, I can't blame anyone but myself for feeling like this. It just hit me really hard right now - my bf is asleep on the couch, I'm just sitting here doing nothing, and this seems to have become a part of our routine. 

Going through all of pinterest and weheartit right now, searching for inspiration and new ideas. Maybe I'll start baking again, or get new ideas for the apartment. I hope so. 

Over to something that's more uplifting! Things are finally starting to feel finished in our apartment, which makes it a lot easier to actually relax and have fun. It also makes it easier to focus on other things in life such as going to the gym, making food (that's not out of a box), and spending time together. The last part has been kind of neglected the past couple of weeks - even though we've been in the same room it's basically been like a constant weight on my shoulders. Which in turn has turned me into somewhat of a bitch. Been nagging him and we've both been rather grumpy (sorry sweetie). At least that's getting better now! We actually had a proper meal together at the dinner table today.

Oh, and it's my bf's birthday next week! He's turning 25, which gives me about six months to tease him with being older than me. And of course I have to get him a present.. Any good ideas?

After some searching I found some inspo, and now I'll go through my entire wardrobe trying to find something to wear tomorrow! 

 

One last thing - have to recommend this blog for ya'll! It's my cute friend Ingrid, who just moved to the lovely Netherlands (which turns in to neverland every time I think about it). She's awesome, it's in english and you have to read it!!

New Year, new life

Well, not really. 

But it is a new year (has been for 16 days now), and a lot has happened during these days.

Moved in with my bf, which was a lot of work. 

We're still not done, but it's getting there. I mean, it's four years of my life and six years of his stuffed together in one apartment. Starting to realize why people are buying houses... Spent all of last weekend running back and forth, putting up furniture, throwing away stuff that neither of us wanted to keep, tried to decide which books that we'd keep in the bookshelf and so on. It was a long weekend, and something tells me I'll spend a lot more time on this before I'm pleased. He doesn't really care all that much about interior (I think he does), and keeps telling me that whatever I think is probably the best (I agree, hah). 

what I want... 

Joined a gym, along with the rest of the world it would seem like. Been thinking about it for a long time, and know that I really need to work out if I want to be able to do my job for more than a year... So far, so good. Really need some new clothes tho, can't keep cleaning my two tights every other day. 

Other than that life has been pretty normal. Work, friends, family, bf, food. You know, usual stuff. 

Oh, and I have no sense of day and night anymore. Woke up at 2pm today, went to work at 2.45, got home at 11.30ish, went to bed, and woke up at 2am. Now it's 4.30 in the morning, and I've decided to go to the gym in half an hour. Just because my body decided that I only needed a powernap. Will probably go back to bed when I'm done, and since I have a date at noon, I kinda sorta have to get up again at 10.30. As I said - usual stuff.