
I’m headed off to kind of Stockholm right now for a two day business trip… Very exciting, mostly because the seminar I’m leading will be interesting and a new experience for me, but a little disappointing because I’ll be sooooo close to Stockholm and yet still not there. I was also a tiny bit disappointed to miss Valentine’s Day with Simon, but we’re going out to dinner next weekend. Plus, we are seriously romantic lovebirds 6 days out of 7 so I don’t feel like I’m missing out on the one day when Simon is compelled to be lovey dovey by the force of a Hallmark Holiday Culture he doesn’t understand.
Anyway. I’m teaching Business English to the VIP coordinators and Visit coordinators at Swedavia, a company that owns 18 airports within Sweden or something like that. Basically, when the King goes to the airport, VIP staff members take care of him, take him through separate security areas, escort him to a private waiting area, etc. All celebrities who come through Sweden get the same treatment, and for a “reasonable price” so can regular old people too (mostly being marketed to honeymooners, as you might expect).
So Swedavia employees have to speak impeccable English for all the foreign celebrities and hotshots, and I get to teach it to them. Yeah!

I’m also excited because I like traveling, I think airports are interesting (and now I’m going to be in airports for the next 2.5 days or so), and I get to stay at the Radisson Blu Hotel at the airport, which is totally swank. Woop woop!
As you can see, I’ve got food, water, and the obligatory chocolate supply… Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups are officially easy to find in Stockholm. (Side note: what is it about traveling that compels me to stockpile food like a cult member before he end of days? Like clockwork, I go into a frenzy right before I leave!)
Last but not least, that little scroll rolled up with a green ribbon is my personal VIP pass to Starbucks’ super secret VIP night before its official opening on Feb 22.
Life is just insane right now, and I’m loving it!
UPDATE: Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups. Delicious, irresistible crack. I resisted the temptation to eat it for about 15 minutes. Then it was gone again.
