Flea markets

Yay for the flea market season. If one’s going to go on a shopping spree, a flea market is much better than ordinary shops (especially when one is hard up, and one always is). The sun was out in forte today, and I have been to two flea markets and came home with loads of books (that I have no room for…) and an oil painting that I really have no idea why I bought. Actually, I know precisely why, it’s got a ship in it and I was a bit carried away at the auction (all flea markets in Oslo have auctions, they’ve figured they can get more money for “desireable items” that way). I will decide whether I really do like it or not later in the week. I also got two small bowls from the Clupea design by Figjo Flint – I sort of decided to start collecting them. They’re very “retro” and therefore getting expensive. On qxl.no there are some breakfast plates for sale at the moment, at about $9 (75nok) EACH. So I figure I did ok.

And tomorrow is Monday. Yeuch.

Music in my head: some Janet Jackson song, it’s so vague I don’t know which…