Dag 16 – törstig

Jag är törstig precis HELA tiden. Det känns som om jag inte kan få nog av vatten (vätska) i kroppen längre.
Jag har egentligen inte varit en av dom stora anhängarna av kokosvatten, har smakat det några gånger och kan inte bestämma mig för om det är gott, äckligt eller bara sliskigt. Men av någon märklig anledning är det det min kropp cravear efter när jag nu är så törstig (kan vi kallade det en biverkning?).
I Sverige hittade jag en liten tetrapack på Ica med kokosvatten med ananas och mynta. Kan inte sluta tänka på den nu, den var helt sjuk, men hittar den ingenstans i Norge ( den heter Nosso Coconut Water – snälla skrik ut om ni ser den!). Provade denna igår med ananas och acerola, nästan lika gott. Kostar dock också anskrämliga 55 NOK. Hallå?! Får en känsla av att Norge inte vill att man ska vara hälsosam här. Kokosvatten, 55 kr – fryspizza 10 kr? Way to go!
Så jakten på bouncebollar utökas med kokosvatten. Klara färdiga gå!

P.S – i dag sprang jag 5 km på 31,19 min! Hurra!

Hunky

I’ve always liked Hunkydory, but it hasn’t been totally my style what with all the wrapped sweaters and “shabby chic” collections. But this fall, they’ve totally stepped up and brought a lovely collection, a little tougher than usual.
There are too many things I want from this collections than my very slim wallet can afford, but dreaming is for free, right?
If I had to pick one, I would definetly go for the coat.

Take me to school

What with becoming a student again this fall (i HOPE?!), I figured it was time for me to get myself a genuine leather briefcase-like thingie. I’ve been scouring the stores, the second hand stores and the internet for The Perfect Leather Bag. I described it to a friend of mine like this:
I want it to be in dark brown leather, but softer than regular briefcases usually are. I want to have a latch, just one short handle, and one long shoulder strap. I didn’t find it ANYWHERE. I had almost given up.

But then, the other day, I popped in a small store near a park in central Oslo, and there it was. Love at first sight.

I present to you my darling lover:

(me by me)

Flushed

Oh God. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I usually HATE pink. It has to be this sudden summer heat outside, or that I’ve gone shopping C-R-A-Z-Y lately, or just some temporary blindness, but I really, REALLY, want this blazer. I mean come ON, it looks like an ice cream! GIVE ME!!

Source: Top Shop

On fire

No words needed. These go straight up on the wishlist.

Bike.

I had a stroke of genious today.
Since I’m a materialist and a self-centered person, I find things that I want almost every day, and think “I’ve gotta remember to add this to my wishlist for my next birthday”. My wishlists are scribbled down on various notes, on my iphone and on my ipad. And when the birthday comes, I can’t find them anywhere and can’t remember shit so the wishlist mostly sais “socks, perfume, mone, weekend trip”. Boring.
SO! I added the category Wishlist here. So now, everytime I find something I want, I can just post it here and add it to “wishlist”, so when my birhtday or christmas comes, my lovely boyfriend and family just select that category and – TADA! All the million things I wish in life are there.

Haha. Maybe I’m not genious… but ANYWAY! Here goes my first wishlist post:

Now isn’t that bike just amazing??

Priorities

You all know how much I love food (or maybe you don’t, but you will come to notice it in time). I also love shopping (newsflash!). These two cravings don’t exactly fit, neither economically or physically. I would be better off if I hated food and spent 100 kr a week on bread and that was it.
So, since i don’t have a nice, fat income, I have to make careful priorities. Like now, for exampel. This clutch here. I am in love with it. It’s not really expensive, at all, but if bying it, I have to switch maybe 3 days of lovely dinners (say, coq au vin, or lambracks) for something a little bit more boring (fried rice, noodles, soup).  But not bying it just feels so.. sad. I NEED this summery, light, pretty thing to complement me this summer!
Well, then. Is it worth it?

(Source: Accessorize)

Dream away

My heart just made a jump. I found it. My dream kitchen.

Well, not just kitchen, but the house. And the view. That cute, green wooden door, the fireplace, the table, the walls, the windows, the high ceiling, the wooden rafter. Just imagine it, in France or Spain, overlooking vineyards stretching miles and miles. Cooking in that kitchen, what a dream! The dinners, the breakfasts.. I am totally, heartwreckingly in love.

Source: Norema

Dying

Oh me oh my. I’m dying for these shoes.

Topshop.