Category: social

stuff that’s rehashed from social media

  • Painting

    so, paint the garage day brings out the building caretaker & the freaks

    & me

  • VAR AÐ SENDA FAX!

  • Sandra: „Pabbi kjáni! Pabbi er að bullumalla!“

  • Summer of ’13

    Years from now, when people ask me about the summer of ’13, I will say “‘Ahhh, the summer of ’13. I remember it well.”

    Then i will turn wistful, sigh and add, “unfortunately I was working that day”

  • Rigning

    Á leið í skólann

  • Sandra: „Ekki syngja, pabbi. Þú ert api. Þú kannt ekki að syngja.“

  • Bremsur

    Kemur í ljós að það er mun auðveldara að hjóla þegar bremsurnar eru stilltar til að bremsa bara þegar þú vilt bremsa, en ekki alltaf

    /Turns out cycling is way easier when you adjust the brakes so that they only brake when you actually want to stop instead of the whole time

  • Mála steina

    Sandra málar steina í sólinni

    Sandra málar steina
    Sandra málar steina
    Sandra málar steina
  • Fever

    So, sitting and keeping consant vigil (earvigil?) over the breathing of my beautiful daughters as they sleep – their mom is upstairs catching up with her family, I have the following thoughts, pretty much simultaneously

    • Is it getting a bit chilly in here? maybe I should get a blanket
    • Hmmm, last time my back and neck got this sore I had a high fever. I don’t now of course, but maybe I should check, just in case
    • *walking toward thermometer* hey! when did i get so good at break dancing?
  • Ehhh?

  • Súkkulaði

    Yfir kvöldmatnum sagði Sandra: „Ég vil líka súkkulaði“

    Pabbi: „Súkkulaði?!!?“

    S: „Marmelaði“

    P: „Viltu marmelaði með fiski í raspi?“

    Á endanum kom í ljós að hún átti við remúlaði