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![]() Getting up early in the morning to clean the floor? Where is my coffee? ![]() ![]() A teacher's work never ends. Spending time in front of the computer, working with my book in Oslo (in 28 Celcius) was not my idea of a great holiday. (Of course, disregard the pictures of me having fun in the swimming pool...........) ![]() ![]() Trying to keep the dog occupid with throwing her balls at the same time as I am working hard on the computer playing Free Cell. *Cough* Playing? Perhaps we could just forget about this picture? ![]() ![]() Finally! A field study to prove a teacher's hard life. It was fun looking at most interesting caves. ![]() ![]() Sometimes I am amazed at the places I have to go up when it comes to research for my book! Ehh...... Come to think of it, what on earth am I doing here? ![]() ![]() After a day of research, it's time to clean the car. Actually, was this the time my girlfriend and I ended up in...........whateveritiscalled.......with the car, and had to clean it for an hour afterwards? Never! ![]() ![]() One last job for the day. My girlfriend watched a movie that gave her the idea to write a letter in a bottle. Guess who had to throw the bottle? Got wet too! ![]() ![]() Work done for the day? Not quite although this little job gives me more pleasure than anyone can imagine. Relaxing too. | Winter | Spring | Summer | Fall | Working Hard | | Return Home | English Version | Norsk utgave | Íslensk útgáfa | Download PDF | Picture Gallery | Great Links | Email us | |
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