It's monday. Go figure. Big fluffy flakes coming down. I'm driving Hanna back to Malmö. It's a mild blizzard out there. I broom the snow off the cars and head out. By time we get to the dual carriageway it's gone. Nothing in Malmö.

We're playing Doodle City which initially made me very angry until i started to enjoy it. Outside the window i've been battering the Rhododendron bush to reveal the lake.

Oh yeah baby. Left work a little bit early and powered north with a naughty burger, fries and a Fanta (no ice).
To this - a pleasant GnT, and a lovely host. Waited till i'd been feeling a ok for at least 4 days. This is bliss after the awful boring winter.

Good times with sunshine, cheese sanwiches, juice and crisps. 
​Missing my bears in England. They're in the South Downs. Pubs are closed and lockdown is looming.

Here's Mats just trying to summon some friendly demons to rid the world of Covid.

It's friday, the kids have been off all week. Tummy troubles, but they're better now. Last sunday Astrid was pale and tummyachey. Late on Monday night Stella temorarily redecorated quite large areas of the upstairs with the insides of her stomach. Me off since tuesday, trying to be reponsible (feel a bit coldy).
wednesday, thursday quite knocked out with churny tum n tired. Also slight ache in chest.
Oh yeah! And i should be in England, but Denmark closed its boundaries and Easyjet cancelled its flight. Its corona time and maybe its just as well i didn't go. Who knows?

First day off with kids. Sandra's home too.

It's thursday. We're still off. It's Erikshjälpen!!!

Really like this, some kind of linocut.