Monday, bloody monday

Mondays and me don't get along. Never have, never will. The first two hours I feel like I am massively hung over and it pretty much lasts the entire day only wearing off the last hour or so before I hit the hay. This phenomenon is unexplainable and can usually not be cured by anything, not even unhealthy amounts of coffee. Today wasn't as bad as it can be, I got to wake up next to a warm cuddly body, get driven to work and have some laughs along the way and got to spend the first hour in blissfull silence. By all means, it could have been worse. In addition to a pretty good start I am also awaiting a package in the mail (internet shopping satisfies my apparent need for a pen pal) and the evening shift at my other job seems to be filled with mostly, good co-workers. Bring it on Monday! I am armed with coffee and am not gonna let you get away with an easy win!

Going bananas!

As some of you may know, I have an unhealthy obsession with all things banana- flavored. Gum, chocolate, juice, yogurt...anything goes! This summer I found Snapple Banana...and fell..hard! Ever since I have been hunting at a number of locations for the same Snapple. So far, no luck. Imagine my joy when I discovered coconut water with banana. I thought to myself "I like coconut, I love banana. This is a win-win situation!"; and quickly had to correct myself "I love brown hairy little coconuts, not large green organic ones like they picture on the packaging". Hence, my search for Snapple banana continues...I might have to send a sad e-mail to Deli De Luca (fancy kiosk) and envoke their empathy to ship in more banana- flavored Snapple. Please nice deli people!! Save my banana- flavored soul! I am including pictures, steer clear from the bottom one and e-mail me if you find the Snapple one in the greater Oslo area!! I will reward you with a hug!

Shirting the issue

I love getting mail packages, especially if they are adorned with cute moustache tape and a nice card! I ordered the awesomest t-shirt of 2012:
Bitch please, you've got more issues than Vogue

What more could you want?!

And yes...I'll admit I am a sucker for all things moustachy! I love fake moustaches, moustach rings and stickers. Yesterday I even became a little sad when I discovered that the moustache shoes I was vying for were sold out....I'm a moustachomaniac!