Tuesday, rain, unmotivation, and something like that.

Looking out the window isn't motivating. It is grey and wet. Maybe it should be motivating, at least one doesn't want to be outside, not even the troll. Perfect time to study,one would think, but nah. The idea of entering the warm cave, turn on the tv or attack the book which is capturing trollet's attention seems much nicer. The troll also feels like a cold is coming her way, oh no, trying to run, but it is fast, oh so fast.

Yesterday was different. The sun was shining, the troll was offered a long lovely breakfast, and a long lunch + coffee in a cozy garden. Later she went over to a lump's house and watched two films. Did she even open up 'word'? nah, but she ignores that fact. She was smiling, and the evening ended with a one hour phone call. The troll was almost surprised, yet not. Lots was discussed. Plans of some sort were made. Ideas were shared. Critique was given. And laughs occured.