Heavy Stuff

I have been thinking a lot lately on eutanasia, dementias and depression...The debate is so interesting. "deciding over my own life and death" vs "preassure deaths" (as in people feeling they are a burden and wants to die just because of that) It is such a complex dillema. For example, if allowed, who should provide the service, and in what circumstances? How un-depressed should the person be? Because maybe once cured from depression, the wish for death might not be there anymore? Ponder, ponder.

wine anyone?

No apple tart this year

Autumn

I have not been home in Norway in autumn since forever and almost ten years. It is strange but good. Also quite cold. I seem to remember rarely wearing hats when I was younger and now I won't get the post without one. It is just so cold! The colors are stunning and now, as we have had some days with frost, they are even better. I will go out in the garden and take some more pictures today before work.
For some reason the wine-grape is bursting with fruit, but the apple trees are having a year off. (Pictures will come of this.)There are aprox. three small wrinkly apple-like things hanging from a branch. It looks a bit sad.

Thank you Postman-person

It came, and I spent a happy evening reading it. Twice. It is not my favourite discworld book but I will read it lots of times more.

Dear Mr/Mrs Postman/woman. Eh. Postperson?

Please can you bring me my book to day? Please? I really really want to go back to Ankh Morpork, I might even have a sausage inna bun. (mostly pig) So please Mr Postman?

nobel's peace price office this morning

"morning."
"morning."
"good weather today. Around of golf later?"
"Jup."
...

"Hey Torbjørn, there is this journalist, talking about the peace price. I have tried telling her off, I mean, the price is not until, like, october."

silence

"Oh shit, oh shit.."
"Brainstorming, a name! A name!"

frantic thinking

"How about that Obama guy? He is bound to have done something isn't he?"