This year, like every year, I'm off to Finland for Christmas. I just cannot really comprehend, the ham-chocolate-wine-turkey-sausage-beer-nuts-cognac-salmon-pie-candy-butter-chocolate{I know, again}-drinks-potato-macaroni-meatloaf-pork-I-will-never-eat-again-period(*) is closer than ever. Me, not really enjoying the après-Christmas whale-shaped belly parade but what the hell, it's time to go mad again.

I don't Christmas decorate my home. I know this might a surprise you but I never do that. My mum takes care of that, and when I return to Sweden again, after the (*), I just don't want to think about it anymore. Get me right, I love Christmas, I just don't Christmas decorate.
love&decorate, Tiina