Allt eller inget / All or nothing
Händer så mycket nu och samtidigt ingenting. I lördags var det så mycket att vi knappt hann med att andas. Åkte nämligen hemifrån kvart i åtta. Anlände utställningen i Sollentuna klockan nio. Väntade, väntade, väntade och väntade. Först trodde jag att det skulle gå snabbt, för på första kvarten hade domaren dömt 13 hundar. Nästan en hund i minuten alltså. Sedan blev det väldigt uppenbart att det var en inoff valputställning vi var på. Hade inte varit några problem om jag inte haft en viktig tid att passa (jag brukar normalt inte vara tidsoptimist, men just i lördags var jag det). Trodde att vi skulle få gå in i ringen omkring klockan 12, då hade vi haft en timme till godo innan vi var tvugna att springa till bussen. Nu fick vi gå in i ringen tjugo i ett istället. Men innan vi hann in i ringen sprang jag till hallens bastu och svidade om till klänningen jag skulle ha på Per och Jennifers bröllop. För att inte se allt för uppklädd ut krängde jag dessutom på den andra klänningen utanpå finklänningen (måste sett väldigt lustigt ut). Skippade dock finskorna, ingen bra idé att springa runt i ringen med tio cm klack.
So much happening righ now, but at the same time: nothing. Saturday there was so much we hardly got time to breathe. Left home a quarter to eight. Arrived the show-area in Sollentuna at nine a clock. Then me and Elvira just waited, waited...for a long time. At first I belived the judging should be fast today, in the firts fifteen minutes the judge had seen 13 dogs. Almost one dog per minute! But then it became clear to me that it really was a puppy-show we were at. Normaly, it wouldn't been a problem, but today I hade a important time to catch (I usualy arn't a time-optimist, so I do not understand why I was today). At first I thought we shuold enter the ring about 12 a clock, in that case we hade one hour to go before we had to runt for the bus. Insted, the time went on, and not until 12:40 it was our turn. Before we went in to the show-ring I ran to the sauna, changing to the dress I was to wear at the wedding of Per and Jennifer. Because I didn't want to look to up-dressed I put my other dress ontop of it all (it must have looked very funny). I didn't change the shoes, that wouldn't look good, running in high heels, real high heels.
Ringen var liten och golvet var halt. Elvira gillade inte alls läget men jag tycker hon var riktigt duktig iaf. Syrran var dock duktigare och snyggare och blev BIR, BIG och BIS-R. De två sistnämnda hann vi tyvärr inte titta på, för vi sprang väldigt fort till bussen.
The ring was small and the floor was really slippery. Elvira didn't like it at all (and she always loves running around the show-ring). But she did real good. Her sister was even better and more good looking, in the end she was BIS-R. Unfortunately we didn't have the time to see Carizma in the final, we had to run for the bus.
Så här tyckte iaf Åke Cronander om Elvira: "Bra helhet. Feminin. Vackert huvud och uttryck. Bra hals. Välkroppad. Något knappt vinklad. Bra ben och tassar. Något spänd i rörelse och drar ihop sig. Kunde ha mer behäng. Kunde vara fastare fram." (Ska uppdatera hemsidan så snart jag får tid)
This is what the judge Åke Cronander thought about Elvira (as good as I can translate it): "God overall. Feminin. Beautiful head and expression. God neck. Well built body (välkroppad?!). Some meagre angulation. Good legs and paws. Slightly tense in move "och drar ihop sig". Could have more fur on her ears. Could be more fixed in her front."
Thomas, min systerson, var snäll och skulle möta oss i Sollentuna. Elvira var nämligen inte bjuden på bröllopet. Men han råkades missa hållplatsen och var närmare Danderyd än Sollentuna när jag klev på bussen. Ringde därför Billys mamma som hämtade upp prinsessan på Gullmarsplan innan jag skyndade till bussen mot Tyresö. Svidade om till finskor och förvandlingen från utställningsredo till bröllopsredo var komplett. Kim och Ia klev på bussen lite senare och ja efter det fick vi stå och frysa utanför kyrkan en ganska lång stund.
Thomas, my sisters son, was very kind and agreed to meet us in Sollentuna. Elvira didn't get any invitation to the wedding. Thomas happened to miss the bus-stop and was closer to Danderyd then Sollentuna where we where suppose to meet. I therefore calld Billys mum, and she agreed to met us at Gullmarsplan before I had to run to the bus that would take me to the wedding. I changed to my high-heels and the change was complete. Kim and Ia joined me on the bus a few minutes later and after that we just had to wait in the cold outside the church.
Sedan, vackert bröllop, Billy var dessutom bestman. Bröllopsfest därefter och ja, upp klockan 06 och hemma klockan 02. Lång, stressig men underbart härlig dag.
It was a beautiful wedding, and Billy was the Bestman. After the wedding it was time for the wedding-party. And, well, got up around 6 a clock that day and went to bed a bit after 02 a clock the next day. It was a long, stressful but wounderful day!
I söndags åkte Billy till Kina, jag åkte till jobbet. I måndags var det jobb, igår var det flytt av lite av syrrans lägenhet. Idag är det jobb och jag blir bara mer och mer säker på att det här inte kommer att fungera. Ryggen gör bara mer och mer ont, plånboken gapar bara mer och mer tom och öronen svider bara mer och mer. Bättre arbetstider, bättre lön och mindre ont skulle vara ett perfekt jobb. Resten bryr jag mig inte om just nu.
Sunday, Billy went to China and I went to work. Monday: work, yesterday I helped my sister to move some stuff to her new apartment. Today: work again. Im more and more certain about finding a new job. My back is in more and more pain, my wallet is more and more empty and my ears are acing. Better workhours, more money and less pain would be a perfect job. I don't care about the rest right now.
So much happening righ now, but at the same time: nothing. Saturday there was so much we hardly got time to breathe. Left home a quarter to eight. Arrived the show-area in Sollentuna at nine a clock. Then me and Elvira just waited, waited...for a long time. At first I belived the judging should be fast today, in the firts fifteen minutes the judge had seen 13 dogs. Almost one dog per minute! But then it became clear to me that it really was a puppy-show we were at. Normaly, it wouldn't been a problem, but today I hade a important time to catch (I usualy arn't a time-optimist, so I do not understand why I was today). At first I thought we shuold enter the ring about 12 a clock, in that case we hade one hour to go before we had to runt for the bus. Insted, the time went on, and not until 12:40 it was our turn. Before we went in to the show-ring I ran to the sauna, changing to the dress I was to wear at the wedding of Per and Jennifer. Because I didn't want to look to up-dressed I put my other dress ontop of it all (it must have looked very funny). I didn't change the shoes, that wouldn't look good, running in high heels, real high heels.
Ringen var liten och golvet var halt. Elvira gillade inte alls läget men jag tycker hon var riktigt duktig iaf. Syrran var dock duktigare och snyggare och blev BIR, BIG och BIS-R. De två sistnämnda hann vi tyvärr inte titta på, för vi sprang väldigt fort till bussen.
The ring was small and the floor was really slippery. Elvira didn't like it at all (and she always loves running around the show-ring). But she did real good. Her sister was even better and more good looking, in the end she was BIS-R. Unfortunately we didn't have the time to see Carizma in the final, we had to run for the bus.
Så här tyckte iaf Åke Cronander om Elvira: "Bra helhet. Feminin. Vackert huvud och uttryck. Bra hals. Välkroppad. Något knappt vinklad. Bra ben och tassar. Något spänd i rörelse och drar ihop sig. Kunde ha mer behäng. Kunde vara fastare fram." (Ska uppdatera hemsidan så snart jag får tid)
This is what the judge Åke Cronander thought about Elvira (as good as I can translate it): "God overall. Feminin. Beautiful head and expression. God neck. Well built body (välkroppad?!). Some meagre angulation. Good legs and paws. Slightly tense in move "och drar ihop sig". Could have more fur on her ears. Could be more fixed in her front."
Thomas, min systerson, var snäll och skulle möta oss i Sollentuna. Elvira var nämligen inte bjuden på bröllopet. Men han råkades missa hållplatsen och var närmare Danderyd än Sollentuna när jag klev på bussen. Ringde därför Billys mamma som hämtade upp prinsessan på Gullmarsplan innan jag skyndade till bussen mot Tyresö. Svidade om till finskor och förvandlingen från utställningsredo till bröllopsredo var komplett. Kim och Ia klev på bussen lite senare och ja efter det fick vi stå och frysa utanför kyrkan en ganska lång stund.
Thomas, my sisters son, was very kind and agreed to meet us in Sollentuna. Elvira didn't get any invitation to the wedding. Thomas happened to miss the bus-stop and was closer to Danderyd then Sollentuna where we where suppose to meet. I therefore calld Billys mum, and she agreed to met us at Gullmarsplan before I had to run to the bus that would take me to the wedding. I changed to my high-heels and the change was complete. Kim and Ia joined me on the bus a few minutes later and after that we just had to wait in the cold outside the church.
Sedan, vackert bröllop, Billy var dessutom bestman. Bröllopsfest därefter och ja, upp klockan 06 och hemma klockan 02. Lång, stressig men underbart härlig dag.
It was a beautiful wedding, and Billy was the Bestman. After the wedding it was time for the wedding-party. And, well, got up around 6 a clock that day and went to bed a bit after 02 a clock the next day. It was a long, stressful but wounderful day!
I söndags åkte Billy till Kina, jag åkte till jobbet. I måndags var det jobb, igår var det flytt av lite av syrrans lägenhet. Idag är det jobb och jag blir bara mer och mer säker på att det här inte kommer att fungera. Ryggen gör bara mer och mer ont, plånboken gapar bara mer och mer tom och öronen svider bara mer och mer. Bättre arbetstider, bättre lön och mindre ont skulle vara ett perfekt jobb. Resten bryr jag mig inte om just nu.
Sunday, Billy went to China and I went to work. Monday: work, yesterday I helped my sister to move some stuff to her new apartment. Today: work again. Im more and more certain about finding a new job. My back is in more and more pain, my wallet is more and more empty and my ears are acing. Better workhours, more money and less pain would be a perfect job. I don't care about the rest right now.
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