“I’m used to it.” And so reality finally caught up with us. Wednesday went well, and Thursday passed without major problems. We had a really nice time barbecuing freshly caught fish, hot dogs, and reindeer and had a bath in the lake and the kids had a great time with grandma and grandpa. It actually went so well that we — my wife and I — started to talk about renting a … [Läs mer...] om A week in paradise: part 2
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Among laptops and vampires
“It’s ok, I saved the laptop!” I just returned from UK to Sweden after a week of standup gigs in and around London. This was also the first time I met my friend Paul-a cult comedian on the British standup circuit. He was quite well known by the British comedians, and the fact that he was in the crowd to give me support made the other comedians treat me with some … [Läs mer...] om Among laptops and vampires
Drop your apps, save time and become productive
As I have mentioned in other articles I am a really really good procrastinator. If there is a way for me to loose track of what I am supposed to do, I follow that way. Or at least, I did. But since I started to work with time blocking I actually spend less time planning, pondering and checking out if there might possibly be ANOTHER app to try instead of the ones I already use, … [Läs mer...] om Drop your apps, save time and become productive
A WEEK IN PARADISE (part one)
Summer, holidays and a future close to hell. At last it was time for us to leave. Already two days before our departure the wife had packed half our apartment in bags — “well, we must take it with us, what if they don’t have one”, “you never know if we can get use for it” and so on. “Dad, can I bring my Gameboy?” the youngest asked. “No you can’t. We don’t have any … [Läs mer...] om A WEEK IN PARADISE (part one)
How to tell a child it’s dead
”Have you spoken to her?” ”Not yet” The two parent were wispering to each other so that their daughter wouldn’t hear. Father glanced over at the daughter. No, she didn’t seem to have heard. She seemed busy trying to fish out her left eye from the bowl of cornflakes in front of her. The father leaned over, took the spoon from his daughters remaining hand and fished out the … [Läs mer...] om How to tell a child it’s dead
