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Tuuli and me were supposed to see each other and catch up today. Apparently, it is nearly impossible to make schedules fit if one is running around the town in the middle of festval hassle and the other is getting married next week, i.e. organising a wedding.

We re-scheduled the catching up until next Wednesday. Tuuli's wedding bustle is probably way worse then, but at least I don't have anything to worry about besides work. And school essays. I still have a strong feeling that we won't have the time to meet, but at least we're trying. And I'll probably see her tomorrow / on Saturday at the beach. So woo.

I'm stressing about school so much right now it's not the least bit funny. It's distressing and depressing and I'm *this* close to not writing my other summer essay. Annoyance. I decided not to worry about it until next week, but it's not working. If I have a second to think about it, I panic. I'm also panicking about the wedding present for Tuuli and Jani as well as my outfit since I'm missing a top - I already bought shoes (very girly ones, and high heels too!) and am borrowing a skirt from Milla. Bollocks.

My poor feet. I've been walking around practically the whole day, save the coffee break I had with mum at one point. It's been fun too, so I'm not really complaining. But the pain cannot be denied. Three more days to go. I might do a bit complaining after them :)