Another weekend of madness and good times.

The troll had a party at her place and laughed so much that she almost cried. Finland won the eurovision song contest, hah, not that the troll cares terribly about it, but still quite funny.The troll had a wonderful lump visiting from Helsinki. The lump is wonderful, smart, lovely, soft, warm, beautiful, fun and fantastic to discuss with.

The object has been taking quite actively contact. Does the troll like it? yes she does, she really does, even though she doesn't know anythig more than that,and she doesn't have to either. Turns were made so fast and contact so intense that the troll got scared and wanted to hide to get some time to think and breath. Now she is getting the time she needed, good. It is good to have time to look around, think and not freak out by too much attention. The troll likes the object, but how much? Can one, on the other, hand measure how much one likes another? Nah, no measuring, just pondering. Ok, that sounds better. Maybe she will go and look at the object. Would she get angry again? Hopefully not.

The troll got lots done on her thesis as well, yes, finally it feels like an end is possible to see, even though much needs to be done. What will happen next week? Well, the thesis needs more tender loving care and the troll is going, on thursday, to the lighthouse for 11 days. Good with some money, time and space away from it all, no alcohol, physical labour, so yes, it will be alright. Hopefully the troll will feel as refreshed as she did the last time she came back. The troll needs to sing a bit. Oh, the mind says. Ok, here we go:... la..la la ...la...lala.Oh, what a lovely feeling.