Usually, my thought at the slightest bit of turbulence on the airplane is, "We might die, so I should mentally prepare myself for it....

I turned 31 last week, but apparently, my mom thinks I'm 5.

Adulting at its best!

Poor G! Don't worry, I wouldn't leave you even if it were for a million comments.

Poor Horst!

Just another day in Berlin.

Scandiphile G loves sad movies.

We finally got some snow in Berlin -- it's finally starting to feel like proper winter.

I ate my own leg (and some other people's legs) for dinner. It was a bloody, gruesome dream, but I was still sensible enough to keep blo...

That wasn't meant as a challenge...