Det var ett tag sedan sist...

Hej igen, det var ett tag sedan sist. Jag måste verkligen säga att tiden bara rusar iväg. men jag, Agneta Nisbeth, är en hårt arbetande kvinna, he he. Skämt åsido har det varit en jobbig tid för mig, min mamma har gått bort och jag kan nu kalla mig föräldralös. Men sedan begravningen förra veckan känns allt lite bättre, så jag återkommer snart med mer texter.

It has been a while...

I have been working so much that this blog has been sadly forgotten. But I am here again. The snow outside is melting and I am so happy for that, hopefullt the spring will come soon. Just in case, I have already booked a trip for next winter. So in december I will travel away to Sri Lanka for a week by myself. That will be amazing. Can't wait to see a new country in Asia.
Until then I dream of my last vacation in Thailand. At the Cape Sienna Hotel.

A really long winter

This winter has really been filled with different kind of difficulties, extreme cold, a lot of snow, no trains in time or at all, and since a week, no hot water. I feel like I am camping. And I don't like camping.
The only time I been sleeping in a tent was in Nepal. And there it was ok, but not here.
Today it has been rather warm, like 0 degrees, but now it will slowly getting colder again. And more snow will come. And the trains will make my trip to work take 4 hrs back and forth, instead of the normal 2.
Have patience!
Photo: Agneta Nisbeth

What I write on now

This snowy day I have to stay inside. So I work on this years Dassbok and Damrummet. Here is two of my old books, back to work again. Hope yoy like my blogstory Snow Angels, just uploaded a new chapter.

Snow Angels - Part 8

I was really very nice to eat something, I felt a little bit better afterwards. And I also have to admit that Bill was really kind to me. I seemed almost like he believed in me, believed in that I really did not remember anything of my life with him.

“Would you like more coffee, anything else?”
“No thanks, I’m fine”
“Are you sure? I would still guess that you would like to have your memory back?” He teased.

With a smile I got up from the table and said:
“Hope you don’t mind but I would like to look for more of my old stuff. Where did I put all my clothes? I did not find any of them in the bedroom.”

“Oh, yes. You used to stay in the room over there” He said, pointing to a door in the living room.
“Why did I…” Then I stopped. “I don’t really want to know.”
“You go and have a look, I clean up here.”
Just like I would have washed the dishes just now! Do not think so…

The door was closed and when I opened it I suddenly felt a flutter in my stomach. The room was rather big and painted in a bright shade of pink. My God, was I really that crazy about pink? I looked around. The bedspread was rolled down at the foot of the bed. It seamed that someone has been sleeping there recently.
Along one wall was a pink door with a big mirror. I guessed that this was my closet so I opened it and looked inside. To the left there was a switch so I lit the lamp and went in.

There were lots of clothes inside, clothes that were probably mine, although I never would have chosen them myself. I found a pair of jeans and a nice, simple top in black and pink, so I put that on instead of the dirty silk dress I had been sleeping in.

The jeans fitted perfectly, this really have to bee my clothes. I normally have a problem to find jeans that fit. The clothes were not my style at all, but I fallen into a coma like Sleeping Beauty for many years so how could I tell what was fashionable today?

This was a lot to poke at a later time, but just now I wanted to relax for a while, my head felt suddenly very heavy. When I was coming out of the room I noticed that the pink color of the wall hid a old wallpaper underneath. Ss if someone painted over it. There were small rabbits jumping around in a meadow full of flowers. I realized that this was an old nursery.
Did we have children?

Busy week

There has been a busy week for me, a lot of work at the magazine, and then my mum, and then so much else... But I feel rather goood anyhow. I have not had time to write so much, so you have to wait for more of my stories.
Really hope to do some work this weekend.
It is still snowing and cold here in Sweden, but starngely it seems to be cold every where. Just saw some photos from Rome and it was snowing even there. It was not like that when I used to live there, I only remember the heat and the hot, sunny summers and rainy winters.
But who knows, the weather seams to change with time, or so is my memory.
Photo: Agneta Nisbeth

I'm back!

Have been busy lately, lot dt do at work. So this is my first comment for a while. Love to continue to write on my Snow Angel story. But now I have to work even moore and I will also help my brother with his party next saturday. So I have been cleaning the house and preparing for the big Birthday, he will be 50...