One can tell how busy I've been that I've only posted once this week. And it's been a hell of a week. But that's a different story for another time. For now, I want to just enjoy the beautiful weather, put on a pair of shorts and relax. That's not going to happen; at least, nothing after putting on shorts is going to happen. I need to clean, and read for Ren. drama, and transport the concessions to the theatre before class. I wish I had time for a shower, since I'm decidedly gross after dancing in that sauna of a studio today. Meanwhile, there's snow in southern Finland...haha. I laugh at you...I do. I'm sorry, but that's just funny. A year ago at this time, we were just getting out for spring break in England, and we had those two beautiful weeks that I spent writing and enjoying my clean, gorgeous room by myself with those huge windows; god, I love that house. And the garden, with the roses in bloom and the sunlight streaming through the trees. I'm not trying to be romantic for the past; I thought all this when I was there. It was great. I do miss how green England is.

mood: contemplative