Andreas' birthday party was nice. I stood in the kitchen all morning, helping Ilona with doing all the food and even baked some of my nearly-famous applesauce-muffins. (I used applesauce with little pieces in it and it was nice, too. But if you should try this, use more applesauce than usually, because they don't get too juicy if you don't.)
Leonie brought my present for him (a game) and he just put it in his room. But later, when most of the guests were gone, he suddenly had it on the living room table and all the kids were playing with it. That was great. I don't actually know if they got how to do it, but the colourful sticks were fun all the same, I think. It's quite similar to this one:
Talking a lot of German again was nice. Rainis complained about it once, but soon lost interest. We played several games together, Leonie and I, and soon went to bed. The next morning, we slept quite long. After having breakfast, Ilona asked us, if we could help her and the others with harvesting the potatoes. They hadn't known that they would get the tractor that day, but now they had it and it wouldn't take more than two hours. Since we didn't have any plans for this saturday, we spontaneously agreed to help them.

Ilona gave us some old clothes (how exaggerated, we thought) and then we started. First, it was fun. Picking up some potatoes didn't seem to be too hard and we soon had completed the first row. After half of the second row, we couldn't take seeing potatoes any longer. After about the fifth row, we hated (sorry guys!) our little brothers (Leonie's host brother had stayed the night, too) and their two friends, because they didn't want to pick up any potatoes anymore and just had fun running around and laughing and
throwing potatoes from one end of the field to the other one. At this point, we nearly died. Crawling over the field, half of the body in constant contact with the earth and the other half almost as dirty, our backs hurting and the work seeming endless, we simply couldn't understand how the boys could make it even harder.
After some time (it felt as if we must have nearly reached eternity by then), Leonie guessed that we had done about two thirds of the field. Bringing our potatoe-filled buckets to Ilona, she explained happily that we should have done half of it by now and that this was the hardest day of all the year. Leonie, who wasn't supposed to stay for this day after the first plan, but spontaneously had decided to stay another night, wasn't quite as happy when I told her the "good" news. :D

Seeing dirt, potatoes and lots of insects all the time, we became lethargic. We knew, we couldn't just stop (or at least I couldn't) when even Jorma, who usually spent day and night in the garage, helped. We just went on and suddenly we were done. Finished. Ilona took photos of us in front of all the potatoes and sent us to the shower. Never thought I could be so dirty, never thought I would enjoy a shower that much.
We felt like goddesses, all clean as we were. We called Janina to ask her if she would like to have a picknick with us in Tartu. She agreed at once. So we went to Tartu (Ahti drove us) and met her and her host sister Kätlin. We went to the botanic garden and afterwards, they showed us their home. Back in Sojamaa, we played games again all evening and went to bed.
Monday morning, Leonie and her host brother left and I felt that she had contracted me - I sneezed all morning. Additionally, my legs hurt worse than ever from the harvesting. Harvesting! I never had aching muscles from harvesting before and I'm not planning to have them from harvesting ever again. The rest of the day was calm.
Today, I felt ill, but the cold was gone. (My legs still hurt badly.) Since Ilona had asked me for it the day before, I did some õunad-rosinad-muffinid after an Estonian recipe. Rainis was so kind to translate it for me. I already knew all the ingredients and he just told me how to do it. That was nice. Afterwards, I lay on the diivan all the time, sometimes with our ilus valge kass on my stomach, and tried to learn some Estonian from our "E nagu Eesti" text book. Two exercises later, I lost interest and couldn't concentrate on it anymore anyway, so I watched sports with the boys. (Juhani, who had a motorbike accident on our harvesting day, couldn't move, so he had to watch it (but I think he liked it), Rainis had chosen it, and I was too lazy to reach for the remote control and change the program.)
Tomorrow, I'll be meeting Leonie in Tartu (again) to have a look for a goodbye present for Janina, who invited us to her last party and leaves on next saturday. Rainis comes, too, but he'll just be buying the stuff he needs for school.
School starts on Monday, since the dorms are not ready yet and half of the pupils of the gümnaasium need to go there. So, everybody from class 10 to 12 can stay home for a while longer than the younger ones. Muarharharharhar!!