Estonian Day No. 100.

Dammit, I'm too tired to finish yesterday's entry.

Well - one hundred days. What shall I say? It was a day like every other I had here. I slept too long but still managed to come to school in time. I nearly fell asleep during the lessons, but even that isn't that unusual. I didn't go to Tartu, but I rarely do so on Wednesdays. 

I'm glad that I posted an entry yesterday. I couldn't do it today, now I'm going to sleep, tomorrow I will have that workshop again and won't be home before 7.30 p. m., on Friday I'll have to go to Tallinn to a meeting for the Christmas concert that we exchange students are organising, on Saturday I won't be home before 6 p. m., probably even a lot later, and on Sunday I'll watch the ballet "The Nutcracker" and won't be able to write either. Then, on Monday there's folkdancing training as always, on Tuesday probably Tartu again, and then it suddenly is Wednesday again. Weird.