Babette’s family holiday has not started yet, but the adventure already has: expired passports, four-train journeys, three essential blankets and the promise of a piña colada beside the pool. There are 18 days until Babette goes to Egypt. Not approximately 18 days. Babette has done the calculation properly. She knows the days, the hours and…
Sometimes the biggest changes in our lives begin with something surprisingly ordinary: asking, “Why do we do it this way?” Curiosity is often described as something children have in abundance, but I think adults need it just as much. In everyday life we become used to routines. We work, cook, clean, organise our homes, help…
Sometimes rest isn’t about doing nothing. Sometimes it’s baking bread before work, laughing at a child’s unexpected song, and looking forward to a camping weekend with a slightly questionable slushy in your hand. For a long time, I thought rest meant stopping. Lying on the sofa. Sleeping longer. Doing absolutely nothing. But if I’m honest,…
What began as a conversation about active rest became something quieter: a conversation about listening when your body decides it has had enough. Sometimes we plan a conversation, and life chooses a different subject. This week was meant to be about active rest. Instead, Babette arrived feeling unwell after several days of nausea, stomach pain,…
Sometimes a conversation about cooking quietly becomes a conversation about rest, family, and the comfort of knowing exactly how you like things. Some conversations never stay on the topic where they begin. This one started with the summer heat. Babette was tired, the weather was heavy, and everyone was hoping a storm would finally cool…
What began as a conversation about digital rest became something much more familiar: how ordinary frustrations take up space in our minds, and how laughter, family, and small victories help us put that space back where it belongs. Sometimes we imagine that rest comes from switching off our phones or spending less time online. But…
Sometimes the most interesting question is also the simplest: What would you do if, just for one day, nobody needed anything from you? This conversation began with language practice and a few laughs about East German dialects, confusing number words, and family conversations. But quietly, it wandered into something much deeper. What does rest actually…
Some weeks seem determined to test your patience, and this one certainly qualified. The summer heat arrived with full force, turning everyday life into an endurance challenge. By Thursday, I could honestly say that I had very little energy left. It wasn’t just work or family or the weather—it was everything together. Even sitting in…
Some days begin with coffee and a clear plan. Other days begin with stress. When Fruitloop asked me how I was doing, my answer came quickly: stressed. Work had been particularly challenging. The number of orders wasn’t the problem. It was everything else. Customer questions, complaints, declarations of conformity, customs paperwork, and all the little…
After three weeks away, I came back from holiday with a relaxed body, a tired brain, and maybe only half of my English vocabulary. Fruitloop was happy to see me again, and I was happy too, but I had to admit: the holiday was too short. It is always too short. We went camping in…
