The cherry blossom girl

Like please explain me how does the time run by so fast? Yes, this is grandmother speaking. Sorry, but it seems like it's Friday and suddenly it is Friday again, everything else is a blur. Also crucial dates are coming closer with godspeed and I am freaking out. We are homeless soon. I have to hand in my thesis. Don't get me started with the tax declaration that is due to soon. Grown-up life suck donkey-balls. However spring Stockholm is the best there is.

Cherish cherries:

Actually I moved to Japan and didn't tell:

I do not trust hairdressers here,

so growing my hair out until my ankles are covered:

Ok, you probably understood already how big deal the cherry blossoming here in Stockholm is.

Embrace yourselves, the summer is coming:

Allergy pill poppin':

I bit my tongue and here I'm thinking about how big of a mistake it was:

Meet the Posh Sweden and

"Wonderbpoo" premium dog food store:

The usual grey-white-black colour palette has gained new friends:

Romantic date night at Günters Korv with massive hotdogs.

Always classy, never trashy:

Another theatre visit was a must, I think new family routine is initiated:

Some Fridays are more intoxicated than others:

We were super excited to see Karenn at Underbron.

Keep calm and techno: 

And some nights include more karaoke than others:

"AAAAAAYEAH!"

Ms.Orbik Torbik at your service:

Sometimes I enjoy casual visits to the Transport Museum

and I just sit on an old train with some gentlemen:

Embrace yourselves the summer winter is coming.

The weather is PMSing:

Maybe some awful Tinder dates were discussed in this room:

Keep calm and buy a cool lamp:

Know your lines and don't bump into the furniture.

Last week my brain started to itch and my heart needed some boost, which made me realise that it has been oh-so-terribly long since I went to the theatre (last July!). I usually watch a play at least twice a month, because theatre in Estonia is top notch.  Like really, üle prahi. There's not a lot of countries where Musical and Film-industry hasn't killed the Classical Theatre. Also Estonians really like to go to theatre as well, considering that tickets are usually sold out month or even two months before the actual date. So last week I googled a bit, found out that theatre tickets are really cheap here in Stockholm, bought them day before the play and got excellent seats. Like whaaat? Money well spent, next week again (cheap-cheap-cheap, so it can even be crap-crap-crap).

The girl, who has seen only two films - Titanic and Home Alone,

however lives and breathes for theatre:

Dramaten "Fåglar" 

(Btw 99.99% of audience had grey hair and I was an unicorn among them. However the manners they had oh my, some of them had outerwear on and they ate candy during the performance. The old people nowadays...)

Missing my Laumets:

Stock-home:

After this week's mind stimulation, the body needed also something,

so we bought a new family member:

Jesus is watching me practise (hope I won't break a leg)